I have a bad habit of spending money on things that I don't really need. I mean, they're helpful in my daily life. Like the Wok I bought. But the books that I spent a lot of money on, though useful(as books usually are), I didn't really need.
Anyways, today it became more apparent than usual. I had spent the night at my brothers and woke up fairly early, so I decided to head home early. As I was walking along whyte to get to the bus stop. A hobo-ish looking guy asked for some food. I'm A nice guy, and though I don't give out cash, I felt like getting this guy something to eat. I mean, it was a nice day, and I was in a good mood. So, we go in