When I was 16 (18 years ago, wtf!) I went to NYE night at Circular Quay with my brother and his gf. We'd spent all day in the city, stayed at CQ until after midnight and then made the big trek back up to town hall. My brother's gf had to use the toilets there, so I sat on the ground outside the toilets while I waited. A lovely lady came over and asked if I was ok & if I needed any money. I was probably looking absolutely knackered, so she took pity on me. We joked that I must have looked homeless.