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Haiti

If you wanna make the world a better place, take a look at yourself then make a change...
Michael Jackson - Man In The Mirror

Can't change the world overnight, we can start to staying alive, one at a time.. So let's make a history, and help out those in need, one at a time... we can change a life.
Travis McCoy - One at a Time

We all know that mother earth is crying AGAIN after what happened at Haiti. A massive 7.0-magnitude earthquake has struck the Caribbean nation of Haiti. and from what I recall, the victims already 200000 people dead and still, there are large number of people missing.

I think it's time to showing the world that we CARE. I care so much for them, especially for the dead children, or them who lost their family & their loved ones. They lost their houses, as a matter of fact, they lost everything they had before.





It's not about how much the donation, but the truth is, the EFFORT and showing that we CARE to our brothers and sisters. Let's shed some lights on Haiti,,


I finally made an effort yesterday by visited www.hopeforhaitinow.org. How about you?








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