‘guy, it not my bdae today. ask the person to stop playing happy bdae’
‘okie, i go over & say – my gf got something to say to u’ ‘i will say – nice music’

*giggle

we walked over & saw the man. hey, let donate ! guy dug out 2 bucks & passes it to me. i got out my wallet & took another 2. walk over to the blind man happily & push in 4bucks into his box. look at him & gave him a smile, oh ya. he cant see me. anyway, i walk back to guy & his comments ‘i just noticed two men behind him. they are a gp, shldnt have donate’

how come? i demand. guy is one of the nicest person i know, he gave up his seats for the old, pregnant, kids & he stop his car when he see ppl in need of help kinda person.

guy view: he don’t look challenged enough. they might be a gp. ppl do pretend to be beggars but drove a bm or something.

girl view: why cant we just donate & be happy that we lend others a helpin hands, stop analyzing what goin on behind the scene & simply be happy at ur ability to help others.

mm. okie, i understand his concern & his train of tots. i’m not that naïve in believing everyone is a kind soul yet i don’t wish to go through life complexing a simple act of donating. neither one of us is wrong. Its a point of view. this is like the-glass-is-half-full or the-glass-is-half-empty theory. yet i cant help thinking, what causes the change in guy? i could tell that he used to be like me, what happen along the way? simply – it’s human doing – greed.

will i stop donating someday? no. i still like to believe in pure & simple human kindness. *smile