Bah, Djinn post that I didn't respond do.
Speaking from experience here, there's only two conclusions:
1. Your acquaintance fucked up, bad.
2. It's a scam.
See, the thing is, I had $5000 dollars saved up, a $2000 dollar scholarship, a $1500 loan, and a ton of parental assistance when I flew abroad. I almost didn't get into the country, because the customs official at Heathrow thought I would have been a financial drain on England because I came a month before my course started at UEA. And, frankly, had I gone a month later when my course started, I would have had more than enough money to get by. It doesn't sound like your friend did that whole bumming around for a month thing, either.
I don't imagine that your friend had an easier time than I. Heathrow customs officials are a wad of cunts, but they do one thing right for this sort of thing, and that's making sure you're not going to be homeless before you come into the country. There's absolutely no way that your acquaintance would have run out of money without A) spending far, far, FAR above her means, in which case she needs to learn her lesson, or B) it not actually happening and you're being lied to.
No matter how much empathy you may feel, there's no logical reason to help her out, much less waste your energy thinking about this.
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It inevitably does - the market demand is about a couple million light-years slower than our anxieties and our wishes. >_> It's even worse when you're unemployed yourself - it gives you all the time and all the guilt to get a nice shiny katamari with all the darkest thoughts in the world rolling into a crash towards your psyche.
* Jo'ou Ranbu waves to the two years he spent practically unemployed.
Incidentally, I spent a lot of my year and a half (when not doing odd jobs on Craigslist/extorting money to edit papers) playing Katamari. So, uh, what an appropriate analogy. Or something.