now i'm so participating in the New Hope for Orang-utan School Programme initiated by BOH, WWF-Malaysia and TV9. eventhough i never have any final words from my friends as so to make a team or whatever, but i've pretty much done the research. not to mention that i have wrote something about orang utan, which is to be pasted in our blog nanti.
when it comes to writing craps and emotional things, give it to me babeyh.
i've always been this girl who feels sad for this kind of thing, got teary eyes when i saw sharks being harmed for their fins, and the idiot human let the bleeding creatures die of pain in the sea. i feel pity thinking how the trees and the earth must been feeling when deforestation is out of control. so this orang utan programme is maybe the only apparent reason for me to be sort of a volunteer fighting and talking for this type of issues. besides getting a certificate, i really want to do this, if u really know me well then u'll believe this is no empty words.
sambung sambung. i've looked it up on the net, saved some useful web pages, and beautiful pictures of orang utan. i've even imagined how the blog will look like, how to decorate it, i have words in my head, sentences to be used in our entries about the endangered species. and i've planned some campaigns, how to attract people, how to raise awareness. i am so into it.
putting aside the fact that PMR is nearing, damn it. i guess i'm really looking forward for something as exciting and distracting as this, away from the normal boring studying days.
but why on earth i'm having this rebellious hormones what the fish NOW?
i admit how stupid i am searching for a reason not to concentrate on my PMR, tsk tsk.
when it comes to writing craps and emotional things, give it to me babeyh.
i've always been this girl who feels sad for this kind of thing, got teary eyes when i saw sharks being harmed for their fins, and the idiot human let the bleeding creatures die of pain in the sea. i feel pity thinking how the trees and the earth must been feeling when deforestation is out of control. so this orang utan programme is maybe the only apparent reason for me to be sort of a volunteer fighting and talking for this type of issues. besides getting a certificate, i really want to do this, if u really know me well then u'll believe this is no empty words.
sambung sambung. i've looked it up on the net, saved some useful web pages, and beautiful pictures of orang utan. i've even imagined how the blog will look like, how to decorate it, i have words in my head, sentences to be used in our entries about the endangered species. and i've planned some campaigns, how to attract people, how to raise awareness. i am so into it.
putting aside the fact that PMR is nearing, damn it. i guess i'm really looking forward for something as exciting and distracting as this, away from the normal boring studying days.
but why on earth i'm having this rebellious hormones what the fish NOW?
i admit how stupid i am searching for a reason not to concentrate on my PMR, tsk tsk.
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