Racism...

I have been called racist things before and I don’t care, it just depends who it is that’s saying the racist things. If its somebody I know, I don’t care. It depends who its saying it and what they’re saying, if its somebody I know I don’t say anything. But if its somebody I don’t know, I usually just ignore them, and don’t say anything, or I just go some where else. If I saw somebody saying something racist to somebody else I tell them to leave the person alone.
I had problems b’4 I came to Canada, I got called things from people from my own country, but i never did something. Until one time I got called something that I didn’t like, my oldest brother was there with me, he didn’t do anything. I got into a fight with this guy that was racist to my family and friends, I broke his nose and he told me that he wasn’t going to ever do it again, but he f****d that up. That was the last time he did that, my oldest brother, my best friend and I, saw him one day and he say something bad, he was with three other of his friends, I kicked his A**, his friends just watched it happen. They didn’t do anything, because it didn’t have anything to do with them. I did something about it...