It's small. So what? I'm proud of it.

Nah. I got you.

Actually this post has nothing to do with the title above. Nothing small to talk about and nothing proud to share too. I just playing my card. Trying to see how many of you guys interest in this kind of topic. And is it working? You tell me. Haha.

By the way, have you ever ever bump to this couple? One guy carrying a pack of tissue and the other guy is guiding the tissues guy from table to table. From restaurant to restaurant. Nicely say, selling it. Or badly say, asking for donation. "Dude. It's still nice. Say something bad. Cruel. Evil."<--- inner voice

No. I'm not going to say anything bad bout this guys. And I don't have anything against them. Not even a single small size of hate toward them. Now I'm talking bout small. Damn. It just, sometimes it appear to my mind the thought of whether this guys were real or something.

My housemate once told me that the guy guiding the tissues guy is actually a volunteer. They help this tissues guy by guiding them to their customer. They help them keep the money. Then another thought hit me. What if the guiding guy have bad intentions? What if he take some money for himself? This tissues guy won't even noticed.

And what if both of them were lying?

While I was thinking of all the bad thing about this two guys, another thought hit me. What if they're both real? What if I just give the money to them? And stop being curious. Lying or not it's all between them and God. At least I've done my part.

So I took my RM1 note and gave it to the tissue guy. Freed along my curiosity.

Just RM1? It's so small dude. You can't even buy a Teh Tarik with that amount of money. Bloah..