What's that called? Standard Procedure. It's precautionary.
Winnipeg is cool, there's not much to the city if we're gonna keep it real, but if you're more of a outdoorsy dude who enjoys parks and stuff like that, the city may be up your alley. We got a lot of parks here. But I wouldn't recommend moving here or even visiting in the winter, it gets around -35c around January/February every year. Ontario is lucky, y'all have -10 or so winters lol.
I've been learning this, and it's opened my eyes. Of course you got white people more willing to pull the stereotype shyt on you cause we're not exactly common seeing around here, on some "you're black, but how come you don't talk like other blacks?" when they don't understand that 1) We Code-Switch and 2) Accents are regional, but if you're winning or at least have a driven and positive attitude, you'd pawg pretty easily. Especially if you're against 200k of other nikkas and you're clearly a stand out.
Naw, at least from what I've noticed. They don't like white folks as a collective, but when it comes to blacks it seems we're cool. Maybe it's due to common evils? Who knows.But I do know that they're good people. They just want the respect that's due, and just yesterday they had a Aboriginal dude running for Mayor. Obviously he didn't win, but maybe people aren't ready for it yet. Young dude. Apparently had a PhD too. But that's how it goes. It's crazy tho, they get certain benefits we don't get and they still get shyt on. And they were here first.
Well I was born in Ajax, moved around a lot as a little kid. I lived in Oshawa, Whitby, Bowmanville and Peterborough (Which is the GOAT small town I've ever lived in... peace and quiet). Then my parents thought that life would be better if we lived in the States, even though we were doing well already, so we moved to the Chi where my Aunt and Uncle live. I was maybe 8 going on 9 at the time. Had to give up damn near everything, and we didn't have a place of our own so my mom, my little sister and I bunked at my Auntie's apartment on Granville (for you Chi nikkas following along) while my dad was finalizing everything back in Canada. So we eventually landed apartment, but it was this run-down building and old people were living in it. (On Winthrop Ave) Always had a cockroach problem, and we were poor cause my mom was pregnant with my youngest sister so she couldn't work, so my dad had to take up two jobs just for us to get by. So while other kids had fly shyt to wear like brand name Nike and Adidas, all we could afford was Payless. And you know how kids are. I got bullied cause I was the poor black fat kid from Canada who didn't have cool shyt. I always got bullied back then, I even got jumped and chased for shyt I never even did. So eventually I transferred out and went to another school, and shyt went a lot better. Met a few kids I'm still cool with. This was around Grade 7. We ended up moving outta that place and moved to a newer place that was closer to the newer school, and this place was on Berwyn Ave. A lot nicer, spacious and it felt like we were doing better. But, my parents felt that shyt just wasn't working out, so we decided to move back to Canada. And since they're both in the Nursing field and heard Winnipeg was in need of people, we chose there to move. So once again, we gave up damn near everything again, loaded up our stuff in a van our church gave to us (Let that sink in) and away we went. That was in 2006. So I lived in America for about 5-6 years. Came here and I've been living here ever since.
damn -35
, yeah winters aint that bad although the last one here was atrociousI lived in scarborough then moved to vaughan in a jewish area first hen italian, and yeah I got that "your different" type ish always, like im supposed to be some gangster, struggling to be coherent or can't read and write

those ar ethe real native americans right? not these fully white looking ones named like mikalya smith, aboriginals dont pay taxes, also get a big discount on post secondary school but them residential school and alcohol has messed em up, cacs took their soul. I dated a half native american chick before she was iight
breh peterborough might be the whitest of th whitest towns in all of canada, its onl a hour and a half away from toronto but is 94% white
, I've been there it is a great small town though, you'd think such a white place would be
but its pretty cool.and damn y'all been through the rain and the snow but you made it, nursing is great for $$ in canada
, that story
But I do know that they're good people. They just want the respect that's due, and just yesterday they had a Aboriginal dude running for Mayor. Obviously he didn't win, but maybe people aren't ready for it yet. Young dude. Apparently had a PhD too. But that's how it goes. It's crazy tho, they get certain benefits we don't get and they still get shyt on. And they were here first. 
). Then my parents thought that life would be better if we lived in the States, even though we were doing well already, so we moved to the Chi where my Aunt and Uncle live. I was maybe 8 going on 9 at the time. Had to give up damn near everything, and we didn't have a place of our own so my mom, my little sister and I bunked at my Auntie's apartment on Granville (for you Chi nikkas following along) while my dad was finalizing everything back in Canada. So we eventually landed apartment, but it was this run-down building and old people were living in it. (On Winthrop Ave) Always had a cockroach problem, and we were poor cause my mom was pregnant with my youngest sister so she couldn't work, so my dad had to take up two jobs just for us to get by. So while other kids had fly shyt to wear like brand name Nike and Adidas, all we could afford was Payless. And you know how kids are. I got bullied cause I was the poor black fat kid from Canada who didn't have cool shyt. I always got bullied back then, I even got jumped and chased for shyt I never even did. So eventually I transferred out and went to another school, and shyt went a lot better. Met a few kids I'm still cool with. This was around Grade 7. We ended up moving outta that place and moved to a newer place that was closer to the newer school, and this place was on Berwyn Ave. A lot nicer, spacious and it felt like we were doing better. But, my parents felt that shyt just wasn't working out, so we decided to move back to Canada. And since they're both in the Nursing field and heard Winnipeg was in need of people, we chose there to move. So once again, we gave up damn near everything again, loaded up our stuff in a van our church gave to us (Let that sink in) and away we went. That was in 2006. So I lived in America for about 5-6 years. Came here and I've been living here ever since.


Even in regular winter people are buying slurpees like it's July. 
I almost NEVER saw another black kid back when I was living down there. But those were some of the happiest times as a kid. Playing Pokemon on my Gameboy Colour, exploring the neighborhood on a scooter with the crew, hanging out until sunset cause it was dinner time... Even kissed my first white girl back then too.
I got in trouble tho cause her little sister who was a toddler said that we were having sex and I didn't even know what that meant at the time.
I STILL to this day wonder how she came to that conclusion. I never saw that girl since. There was another girl I remember being with... I facebook searched her before I tossed facebook in the bushes, and she has kids now. She looks
and I was 7 or 8.
That place was funny now that I think about it. 
