Spirit of Giving

Another jaunt to town to meet my man Hong Rong to get

a pic of the World Cup 2006 teamgeis matchball balloon.

Phew! That was one long sentence.

Anyway, along the way met a host of pretty people

who never cease to smile and distribute their flyers

and smile again.

Nothing ever makes my day then some pearly whites from

some pretty damsel(s). =)

A fugly, corpulent guy nearly spoilt my day however.

In the midst of me and Hong Rong trying to adjust his

camera phone to include our handsome faces along with

the sphere, he approached us innocently enough.

He was volunteering for the .. er ... some organisation.

And was gonna smooth talk his way into

having us donate 10 bucks.

Smooth talk he didn't as he seem to rap his way through

his intro, purpose and some other stuff that I didn't

quite pick out.

Me:(looking at HR) How?

HR:Hmm ...

Guy:Please, you two can share 5 bux each. Can uh?

Me: How bout this .. I do not think we are interested ..

very sorry .. I suggest you ask from those people

who are working and already have a steady incom ...

And the fat dude walked off with a black face doing no

good to his already acne-laden face.

I felt like going over to him and applaud his courtesy =s

What a bitch man!

That pansy prolly got 5 bux for every 10 dollars he

cajole people to donate.

With volunteers like this, who needs enemies eh?