I stayed at school today for lunch. Ate from the Taco Bell there (I really wish they had more food places in the UC other than the Taco Bell and Starbucks). Anyway, I was sitting in the lunch room eating when this guy came up to me. Talked in a clipped asian accent and asked if I wanted to donate money to something. I don't remember, but I think it involved children of poor nations. And I stupidly just went with my normal response of looking pained and saying not right now. I could have kicked myself. As soon as he walked away, I realized that I had a buck left over from lunch that I didn't need. But I couldn't see him anywhere, and when I eventually did, he was leaving the lunch room. I thought for a moment of running after him and giving him the dollar, but I wasn't finished eating, and wasn't going to leave my bag and food just lying there. Which made me feel all the worse for making excuses. *hangs head*