Being surrounded by 20 000 people from Ontario. Scary. The dancing, the fashion, the english.
It's too much for me, it's too English here, too white. The dancing was horrific, it's like watching epileptic attacks, seizures, lots of jumping and random arm throwing. So much beer...
Jason and I were talking before and after the show, noticing how little Arabs are in Toronto. We miss Arabs. Anyone from Quebec will say the community is there, but pourquoi pas ici? Je me souviens.
I am 5 months in here, they say it takes 1 year to adjust. Somedays are worse than others and the other days are so so. Some say you need to become like your environment. I refuse, i refuse to change, so I choose to adapt. I'll let you know how that goes, in my opinion it's harder to adapt, that is the road i will choose. To give in, is to loose my soul. I refuse.
I still need to blog about the TTC, it's coming.
Nan aka je me souviens xoxox