Given a post that is a real-life anecdote of a complex ethical situation and a question asks if AUTHOR, NOBODY, EVERYBODY, or OTHER is wrong in the situation. Answer the question and classify your answers into yes or no.

[Q]: Is AUTHOR wrong in the post ? POST : AITA?

Prior to my purchasing this lot, my neighbor had laid down a bunch of bricks (no grout or base layer, just on the ground) and used it to park his 8 or so trash bins for his apartment building. I approached him letting him know I was going to put in a driveway and I wanted to build a little retaining wall (there's a 2-3' slope) and then fill the remaining space between our lots with some nice plants to spruce up the place a bit (currently it's an empty lot with construction chain link around the lot) 

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He says, "So you're going to fight me for 2 feet?" And wanted me to get my landscapers to move his bricks for him.

So, basically saying he wouldn't move them and I said, "Let me talk to my guys and see what we can do."

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in the link is two images. one that shows the property line and another that shows my basic plans for the space.

[https://imgur.com/gallery/pn7P7ec](https://imgur.com/gallery/pn7P7ec)

His argument: "It's two feet and it's a big hassle for me to move these bricks and find another place to put my trashcans."

my Argument: "It's two feet and you should have thought of that before you decided to put your bricks and your trash bins on property that didn't belong to you. And how would you like it if I said 'How about we put all MY trash bins two feet over on YOUR side of the property line?'"

so, AITA?

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TL;DR My neighbor doesn't want to move his bricks or his trash bins off the property I bought.

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[A]: no


[Q]: Is OTHER wrong in the post ? POST : I bought quite expensive tickets to a festival after my mum confirmed she would watch my son for 24 hours.
She now says she has plans to see friends and can’t do it.
I have managed to sell my ticket but I’m gutted, I haven’t danced since I got pregnant nearly four years ago &amp; I’d already bought an outfit etc...
I’ve been through so much in the last few months and really needed this, I think she’s refusing as she doesn’t agree with me going to the festival, she also refused to have him at New Years and refused another time when I wanted to travel to some markets without having to drag a toddler along.
To be fair she has babysat a lot (fortnightly) recently (approx 4 hours each time) for me to attend counselling or see a lawyer or attend court (domestic violence stuff) but only one time I got an extra hour for me, otherwise I go straight back after my appointment.
I have nobody else to ask and never expected to be a single mum with literally no time for me. My mum points out he’s my kid so it’s not really her responsibility and says she does help out when needed - aita for being angry?
[A]: yes


[Q]: Is AUTHOR wrong in the post ? POST : Copy pasted from my post on r/confession, [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/confession/comments/a5djs4/i_got_the_most_popular_kid_at_my_school_expelled/).

(Throwaway account, **TL;DR at bottom**, writing might not be the best feel free to ask for clarification.)

This takes place at a boarding school in PA. It started maybe a week ago, I had heard that this sophomore at my high school, lets call him Beef, had a fuck load of pot in his locker to sell. A few days later I was down in the dumps after getting rejected by some girl. I just felt like fucking someone else's life up. So, I anonymously reported Beef for pot through a student community leader.

Now, a few days later I get a text from a friend kinda freaking out because a whole bunch of dorm rooms, girls and boys are getting raided. Apparently they found coke or heroine in one of the bathrooms which was surprising because my school is known for pot but it's kinda preppy in the way where you shouldn't find coke or heroine, sorta hippy. Then a few minutes later while I'm laughing that a fuckload of people are getting raided, a dorm meeting is called (its around 10:00 pm at this point). The mood in the room is really sad and kind of angry in the room, apparently one of our student dorm leaders (think like camp counselor), lets call him Chad (lol) had been expelled, so I put 2 and 2 together and figured out that he had been caught in the mass bust.

The next day in class is when I found out though. This other girl was gossiping about it to me and apparently, it hadn't been coke or heroine, *it was me.*

Beef actually *had* been caught because I reported him. Beef had been hiding his stuff in another empty locker and they found it. Someone tipped him off to this and he self reported before they caught him though. (At my school if you self report for drugs they let you off but only once.) They still found the matches Beef had been using though so he got suspended for that. They went through his phone to find who he had been selling to which is how so many people got caught.

I was doing my best to hide how funny I thought this was that it was my fault. Plus I was hiding that I knew anything because I don't want people to hate me for narc-ing.

Apparently they drug tested almost 30 people and a lot came up positive which means that they all get a major strike on their record and other major discipline.

The next day, in the bi-weekly school meeting, Chad was given a chance to speak to the group and say what he needed. This guy was really well liked too, (may have been a bit of a popular dick though, I didn't really know him). So many people were crying, not just students, a bunch of teachers and deans too, even the principal was shedding a tear or two. A lot of people stood up and talked, most cried, most of whom I hate, but a few that I genuinely had respect for. One guy I really liked is even getting pulled out by his parents because of this.

At the time I was sitting in my seat trying not to laugh my ass off at how many people were crying, I don't know why it was so funny to me; a hundred crying people, all crying because of me and none of them knew it. It was genuinely the happiest I've been in a while. That sounds kind of sick though.

In talking to a friend about it they kind of think that all those people had it coming for breaking the rules and that they would have been busted eventually anyway. It seems like there is some mass bust at this place each year.

Since then I think I almost feel some guilt about it but not really? IDK man. I've tried to sorta justify it by saying the guy I reported was sort of a rude dick, which I think he was? Again didn't really know him. Plus some people told me that the guy that I liked whos getting pulled out was actually a dick but I'm not sure, he gave me pizza once and chatted with me for no reason other than to be nice.

Am I a bad person? I'm not without empathy, I do feel a little bad. I ruined a lot of people's week, facilitated a lot of major discipline, one guy's high school and another guys life.

**TL:DR:** Reported a kid for selling pot because I was bored and felt like being a dick. Ended up getting a slew of his customers in major trouble and one of them, the most popular guy in my high school expelled. Didn't really feel bad. :P
[A]:
yes


