and the saga continues

went for a movie just now - The Terminal. its moneay well spent... and i think that's the only thing that is worth celebrating. on the way to Crown, we encountered this good-for-nothing-SOB... well, i didnt know at first. so there we were just sitting on the bench over in Bourke waiting patiently for a tram to arrive and he walks up to me... what did he do? ask for money. seeing how forlorn he looked, i pitied him and gave him $1, so did CYK, only to realize that the fucktard was high on thinner in the spray paints. the dollar i gave that fucktard was for him to get another one to get high on. i feel robbed. i really do. i initially thought it was for a good cause... but it turned out to be the opposite. till now, i wonder what would happen if i refuse to give him change, as he calls it. well, there's the 3 of them and only 2 of us. will they insist on it??? hm... this place sure is dangerous. the government really shouldnt go around saying that this is a safe place to be in. excuse me, but for 18 years of my life back at home, i have never ONCE encountered such people, never once been robbed. i can hold my wallet in hand and walk around the place and nothing would happen to me. CYK has already been robbed once... i'm wondering when it would be me. *touch wood touch wood*