I miss passing more bicycles on the streets than cars.
I miss the world where the only internet people use is at an internet cafe.
I miss washing clothes by hand outside when it's hot. ((Please, don't asking me why))
I miss going to the park every night as a social activity.
I miss spending all day with the family.
I miss the family values that were held by the people.
I miss getting on the crowded buses to go shopping every couple of weeks.
I miss food cooked over a fire.
I don't miss the outhouse that usually had a skunk in it at night.
I don't miss the cockroaches.
I don't miss the days when the water would leave.
I don't miss the tremendous amount of mud from the rain.
I don't miss the streets filled with rocks that ruined shoes in a week.
I don't miss the outrageous heat.
I don't miss getting pushed while fighting for a place in line to get on the bus.
I don't miss trying to pass between countries and the expensive fees for Americans.
I don't miss walking somewhere with a guy who decided to urinate wherever he pleased.
I don't miss restrooms where you had to pay to use them.
I don't miss having no electricity.