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Wednesday, February 28, 2007
♥ 10:19 PM


i want to give a LOUD shout out to every earthlings to help reduce global warming .
meaning, try reducing by using things tat doesnt harm or make the ozone layer thinner .

- use CFC-free products
- recycle not throw plastic bottles into the bin (there are specialized bins fer recycling fyi)

i havent done my research .
so, im just gonna tell u all wad experts predict .
be prepared .
it will be the end of the world around 2030 as a result of the global warming .
to know wad u can do to help, visit http://oscar.com/oscarnight/?pn=green

every effort an individual does, makes a big difference to the environment .

k .
here's a nice poem dedicated to everyone, especially my samdol.

I never was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it bloomed like a sweet flower
And stole my heart away complete.

My face turned pale, a deadly pale.
My legs refused to walk away,
And when she looked what could I tell
My life and all seemed turned to clay.

And then my blood rushed to my face
And took my eyesight quite away.
The trees and bushes round the place
Seemed midnight at noonday.

I could not see a single thing,
Words from my eyes did start.
They spoke as chords do from the string,
And blood burnt round my heart

Are flowers the winter's choice
Is love's bed always snow
She seemed to hear my silent voice
Not love appeals to know.

I never saw so sweet a face
As that I stood before.
My heart has left its dwelling place
And can return no more.

poem founded on the net .




fuck urbanisation.


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Atika
18 years of age
13th August 1990
Singapore Polytechnic
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