Today somehow reminded of childhood, a time full of joy, a time that will never be forgotten, as a child I did not realize how valuable that time, now when all had passed, we feel how precious a time.
If I may be honest I want to go back there, repeat the wonderful story lived with friends, play house or yard, chasing each other among the shady trees in the rice field or running around enjoying the natural beauty of the countryside with no load, live life happily.
But I'm aware of all that a thing is not possible, there was never a time in the life of repetition, if you've missed will never be repeated again, that's why we have to use the time as best as possible so that no regrets in the future.
Childhood longing that sometimes painful and unpleasant, knowing all the pain just a memorable and happy because we never there, play and be happy, be free to be themselves without fear of ridicule by people.
In the past there was no internet, which makes you able to roam anywhere, knowing it's going the other hemisphere, and also know that should not be you know.
In the past there were only a couple of television in our village, to watch the entertainment we will come to your home and the people who have watched television together, really fun, perhaps together that makes the case.
In the past not many people who go to university, only those who really grip on the schools there, whether rich or poor, the quality of university graduates can be proud of, not like now ...
It used to be a school in earnest, no matter want to study the next few years will be nothing, could resume again or not, the important thing is to learn, it just is not as now where many people waste time and opportunities with the sustainable or drain, school, college is no longer a place to learn but a fashion show, find a girlfriend and show off the wealth.
What they are looking for with all of it, whether by mimicking the latest hairstyles, most up to date fashions they get something useful for life? Maybe they are too in lullabies with sinetrons the origin so that it just teaches romance pulp and lifestyle luxury ...
Ah well, my writing began to chaotic and undirected, the better I used to be so tomorrow's call can write more useful, hopefully your eyes do not get sick from them.
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