May 25th, 2003

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For some reason, I did something I never would do normally. While waiting for the part time maid to come for the house's weekly clean-up, I heard the doorbell. Thinking it was her, I went to answer the gate, only to see a young chap there. Obviously a low-education guy, he asked in broken english whether I'd like to buy tickets for a donation draw for the Boys' Home. Now normally I'd be really pissed in a situation like this. Here's this bloke who interuppted a good Tenchu session of mine asking me for money (I'm getting broke). But oddly, I instead bought tickets from him, about 20 bucks worth. I don't know what possessed me to do something so...nice. Maybe I saw some honesty in that chap, but whatever it is, it's weird. Ah well.