Had coffee with Chew and Jenny today at Max Benner, well I should say I was impressed by their marketing, but I don't think their drinks are really nice...well, that is not so important..
On the way back, I saw an old lady begging for two men to buy something. As I approached her, she was selling some food and apparently the fund goes to the old folks home she came from. The poor ah mar had to beg these two men to buy but they were undecicive..poor ah mar!! Immediately, I bought a packet of pohpiah and dim sum from her and left.

The money might not really goes to the old folks home, and that is why I choose to believe that the 2 men had this doubt. However, I would rather believe totally that the money goes to charity. At least I know I had done my best to help...whether it goes to the right place or not, it doesn't matter anymore!

Thinking about this, I remembered there used to be a man who came to Uni and collected donations from us every week. We got soooooooo irritated that whenever we saw him, we ignored him...It was a little too much to get donations every week..I think once in a while is OK..however, today I wonder..where has this man gone to? Could it be all these while the money that we had donated did not go to charity and he had conned us??...well, it doesn't matter anymore...as long as we did our part!