Let's make New Year's resolutions, new life. As we do each year beginning. Put on the table the things we promised at the beginning of this year, inflándonos as turkeys, and we're not going to comply, largely because we are by nature fickle, and because they arrive at the carnivals we will have forgotten.
But let's, boasts formal pledge with ourselves and with the ball (or planet) blue suspended in black space, isolated from the rest of the universe, lost in the vastness of space. First
purpose. As of today, to separate the waste. Every scrap in their cube, in your purse, to carry separate containers which are there, just beyond the portal, on the corner. Let's do a little effort not to throw the green container newspapers, plastics or glass. A simple step will save in the long run, cutting down millions of trees in the world, the extraction of raw materials and thousands of tons of burning fossil fuels for their production. Also, let's throw down the toilet the toilet paper, we use the trash ("We all know what a trash can? Who has been the port we explained that the paper disintegrates when it disappears down the toilet?) Second
purpose. Now that we have found that public transportation exists, we can leave the car parked if we only go a few streets, we will save on gas and bad milk. However, we all know that this attempt will have its days numbered, because human beings like to suffer on the road and if not curse out the window every day three or four times and losing sleep to live. Third
purpose. Since January 2008, turn off the lights when we leave the room, go down two degrees in winter heating (the one in use), and in summer go up an air conditioner. Do not leave the iron plugged in when we take a cut in the kitchen and, by God, the dryer will not those days the stones melt the sun that shines on these islands unfortunate. Fourth
purpose. Think that with every action disrespectful to the environment can harm thousands of people and animals elsewhere in the world, reckless with every gesture we make this planet a wasteland unbearable, where, unavoidably, our children will have bad life. Fifth
purpose. Let's be quite foolish. It will cost, especially the latter. But the intention is good. To see how we lasted.
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