Born in the wrong country.

Today was Canada, woohoo!
Wrong.
This day just further reminded me that I was born in the wrong country. How you ask? Well simple. Yuki and I wanted to go to Victoria to watch the fireworks, we were expecting a really special night you know? Like in anime where the best friends look up at the exploding sky and think "Wow... this is really beautiful and special." Sadly, life in Canada is NOTHING like it would be in Japan.
Let me explain.
In Japan when one gets on a bus or a train it is like normal to be quiet and respect people and follow the law. Here in Canada everyone who got on that bus was either high or drunk, was carrying alcohol and drinking it on the bus and being loud and hitting the bus. One person hit the lights causing it to flicker! As soon as Yuki and I got downtown we left that bus it was NOT safe. I honestly felt like all hell was going to break loose.
I thought that that was the end of my worrys but the people of Victoria were no better. We were still afraid and were talking in the little Japanese we knew. Why? Because we knew that if people knew we were scared they'd probably take advantage of us. We wanted to hide and every store was closed or filled to the brim with drunks.
We also thought none of them would approch us. Wrong again.
1 person questioned our genders (I have boobs, obviously I am a woman.) MANY people commented on those though saying "Nice tits!" I honestly hate my country there is no respect. I just wanted to have a nice day but I spent it so damn afraid of being raped of harmed and Yuki was the same way, everywhere we went there were people there who were loud and drunk. They all reminded me of the person I hate most my nonstepfather.
We eventually figured we HAVE to leave NOW before we miss the last bus or something and get stuck here with no money for a hotel and no friends who live there.
They changed the bus stops for the event.
We ran to the correct sign feeling like toys in their game.
We also found my second wife Bryanne who also was leaving cause her friends ditched her.
The bus ride home wasn't that bad though. It was enjoyable because I was with them and we were going home, to a safe place. We spoke of Pokemon, our past love experience fails, our future plans, ect.
We also decided to never go out on an event again and make our own.
I belong somewhere where people respect each other, where idiots don't go around like that and say whatever they want and do whatever they feel like, where people are conscious of other peoples feelings. From what I read Japan is kind of like that, I wasn't born in the right place Yuki feels the same.

Neve and I tried to make it as ugly as possible. This was another day but I don't feel like taking pictures today lol.