As she cleans the carbon rods from exhausted D-cell batteries, Marjina holds her young child on her lap and gently lulls her to sleep. Marjina migrated from the countryside to Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh, with her son and four daughters after her husband died. Now she toils every day in a workshop by the Buriganga River that recycles used batteries. Wiping tears from her eyes, Marjina tells me, "Regardless of how hard my children and I work, we accumulate more and more debt every month. I don't know what to do. I have nothing that I can sell to pay off my debts." http://edition.cnn.com/2008/TECH/science/09/28/what.matters.dust/index.html#cnnSTCText Labels: What matters.
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This is my nick and personal message. It looks so ugly and lame. Somemore with gay-ish heart shapes with it. I always want to change it to something simpler, or into words that make more sense.
But how.
The nick symbolizes every drip of the secondary school memories, while the personal message is what i'm really scared of, from the bottom of my heart.
I wanted my nick to something simpler, but there's just so much things i can't give up for.
Just like life, isn't it?
Who doesn't wants to lead a simple and easy life, but how much are you willing to put down?
