Who would have thought you'd get crap when doing charity work...
So. today i decided to finally dust off the collections book for the ontario march of dimes and do my route on ellisson way. To begin, the march of dimes is basically a great charity that works on helping the physically disabled acclimate into society and their community through giving them jobs and helping them with donations and other good things for those who need it.
Now ellisson way is a suburb street in ottawa south where i used to live at. I did the march of dimes on ellisson way a couple of years ago (my grade 11 year i think) and although i didn't get too many donations, I wasn't exactly disgusted with people, i was happy enough to do an imperfect duty for the less fortunate, and to help better the world in my small way.
Now. Today I went to do my regular route. Of the 29 houses that I stopped by, 3 donated money (two of whom were my neighbors, the other house being the former volunteers for the march of dimes), 3 houses were unoccupied, 2 houses at least bothered to ask what the march of dimes was before declining, 1 house had a man who claimed he had "donated at work" , 19 declined without even bothering to hear about the charity, and one home had the gall to scream at me as i left their driveway.
The exact story of the screaming bitch is as follows.
The time was 7:57, I rang their doorbell to be greeted by a chorus of yappy dogs barking. after about 10 minutes i left a brochure. As I left some crabby middle aged woman took the brochure and screamed out "it's a load of garbage" and "I was sleeping, some people have to work tomorrow you know!" it was 7:57.. not even 9. Honestly who sleeps that early to go to a job that must suck THAT much.
I screamed back in reply that it wasnt my fault she had yappy dogs and that she went to sleep at the stupidest hour.
needless to say i'm pretty disgusted with the middle class.
One thing that aggravates me the most is that I was just doing something nice for people and that the cold hearted bitch had the gall to scream at me. what an anus.
anyhow. Another interesting fact is that of the 29 houses i stopped by, 26 of them had dogs.
so now i dont think i'm going to do the march of dimes on ellisson if at all. but who knows, i just might find the heart to do something charitable in another 3-4 years, that being after i torment the cold hearted bitch's house.
but you didn't hear that from me ;)
So. today i decided to finally dust off the collections book for the ontario march of dimes and do my route on ellisson way. To begin, the march of dimes is basically a great charity that works on helping the physically disabled acclimate into society and their community through giving them jobs and helping them with donations and other good things for those who need it.
Now ellisson way is a suburb street in ottawa south where i used to live at. I did the march of dimes on ellisson way a couple of years ago (my grade 11 year i think) and although i didn't get too many donations, I wasn't exactly disgusted with people, i was happy enough to do an imperfect duty for the less fortunate, and to help better the world in my small way.
Now. Today I went to do my regular route. Of the 29 houses that I stopped by, 3 donated money (two of whom were my neighbors, the other house being the former volunteers for the march of dimes), 3 houses were unoccupied, 2 houses at least bothered to ask what the march of dimes was before declining, 1 house had a man who claimed he had "donated at work" , 19 declined without even bothering to hear about the charity, and one home had the gall to scream at me as i left their driveway.
The exact story of the screaming bitch is as follows.
The time was 7:57, I rang their doorbell to be greeted by a chorus of yappy dogs barking. after about 10 minutes i left a brochure. As I left some crabby middle aged woman took the brochure and screamed out "it's a load of garbage" and "I was sleeping, some people have to work tomorrow you know!" it was 7:57.. not even 9. Honestly who sleeps that early to go to a job that must suck THAT much.
I screamed back in reply that it wasnt my fault she had yappy dogs and that she went to sleep at the stupidest hour.
needless to say i'm pretty disgusted with the middle class.
One thing that aggravates me the most is that I was just doing something nice for people and that the cold hearted bitch had the gall to scream at me. what an anus.
anyhow. Another interesting fact is that of the 29 houses i stopped by, 26 of them had dogs.
so now i dont think i'm going to do the march of dimes on ellisson if at all. but who knows, i just might find the heart to do something charitable in another 3-4 years, that being after i torment the cold hearted bitch's house.
but you didn't hear that from me ;)
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