To an outsider, life in the Canadian part of the Commonwealth that I live in seems almost perfect. I am sixteen-year-old boy whose life revolves around the social politics of West Vancouver, British Columbia. Although I live here I am not oblivious to the monstrosity of trouble that leaks out beneath the mask of perfection. I do not live in a country that supports terrorism, high volumes of crime do not threaten me and I …showed first 75 words of 1527 total…

…showed last 75 words of 1527 total…future the city of West Vancouver will change. Slowly as everyone realizes there is a need for a solution to the problems that we have inflicted on ourselves, things will start to change. Until then I will continue to voice my opinions until a true coarse of action is found. I can only hope the best for the future and continue to live my life happily and unaffected by the social politics that surround me.