Poetry...

sucks. Most of the time, it's good. But when you've got to learn 'An Irish Airman Forsees his Death' in a day, there's a problem.

So, what happened today? Well...

I went collecting in Town for Temple Street Children's Hospital. Juxhin and I got yelled at, kicked out of a shopping centre, shouted at by a beggar, and cried repeatedly.

One man gave us €20. Temple Street saved his daughter's life, and he wanted to give them a little bit, considering they gave him so much. Another woman lost her daughter, and wanted to help other mothers in that situation. She gave €15.

The generosity of people is so amazing. THANK YOU to everyone who helped out :D