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I know it's necessary to increase prices, and it's one of the evidence to show that our economy is growing, but just missing those days that ₱5($0.1) can already make you full. My father shared his childhood stories, when their parents give them only have ₱1($0.02) for school, and by that money they can buy bananacue and juice. Life was so simple.
We have mini sari-sari store before, when I was in Primary, and I remember that you can buy charcoal for ₱5, but now it's already ₱10($0.20) and the quality is not that good and so little compare to ₱5 for one pack before. It's also shocking to me that the 35g of sachet juice which was only ₱5 before is now ₱20($0.40), just so good that I'm not fun of drinking juice.
I know having a good quality of a camera is better, and it's a must in most of us, especially in terms of works and studies, but just missing those day that a blurry camera can already make us happy. Before, in our group of friends, it's only one of us have a phone, so all the events and times that we like to take photos was stored in her phone. I think it's called "camera 360", this app is what we usually use in taking photos, then edit it into Sepia or other filters. After editing, we make it as collage using photogrid app.
Fb is the top application, which can reminds us memories. It will notif, "Ling.... memories 5,6,7.. years ago." Then when I look at those pictures, I was like "Really? We look like this? I felt that we are so pretty on these photos before." lol!
I know that studies, having a job or doing house works is so important; just missing those childhood days that our problem is only on how to defeat our enemy in games. I don't know if you guys have this trip during childhood, that everytime we have enemy, we should touch each others little fingers; sign of the end of friendship. While, everytime we get back our friendship, we are going to touch each other's thumb; sign that we are friends again.
I know my grandfather was already in a Good Hands living peacefully, but still there are days that I miss him. He is a strict father, a typical father with a Spanish blood, but for us his grandchildren, he is so kind and loving. I am only in Primary when he died due to cancer, we did everything to make him feel better, but it became worst. So when he died, it was so painful, but we realized that it's one way to make him rest and not to suffer from so much pain. I love my grandfather, just missing him:)