
Today, i saw disabled kids selling postcards on the street. When i turned to look beside me, i saw my brother playing his DS. I dug out 2 bucks and bought a post card from the kid nearest to me. Immediately, another 4 kids flocked to me like bees. I bought another postcard from another kid and another notebook from another kid and another bracelet from another kid and another...
Looking at poverty directly in the eye irks me. badly.