@Bellatrix The UK is a monotonous retail infused grey prison. I hardly know where to start really.
You go out on to the street and you see CCTV cameras all over the place, with big brother style signs warning you of them, basically casting suspition on everyone, innocent or not. The same goes for transport, signs everywere you look warning of what bad things will happen to you if you don´t pay your ticket or follow the rules. Even if you have paid in advance, you are still being warned and reminded that you are nothing and that they can screw with you any time they want.
Everything requires a load of paperwork, with things such as 2 forms of proof of address just to register with a doctor, a doctor you have allready paid in advance in the form of national insurance. Should you happen to be new in the country you will find your self waiting months just to set up your life. The clinic will tell you to just bring in a bank statement, but try open a bank account and they will ask for proof of address also.
In the bank, the court, the job center, or anywhere you will find nothing but useless staff. The only place you will find helpful staff is in the supermarket if you ask them what isle something is in, in this case they will actually escort you to the isle like some kind of tard that needs help going to the toilet.
Everything talks in the UK, from phones telling you to press 1 to get nowere to the automated voice at the self service checkout indirectly accusing you of stealing.
You see signs saying “NO BALL GAMES”, but all I read is “CHILDHOOD AND FUN FORBIDDEN”, you could just say let kids play with the ball in the park, but with 1 in 6000 being pedophiles that is unlikely to happen.
The country feels almost segregated, If I see someone with a black or asian face coming out of the apartment block on my way in, and I happen to say hi to them, they look at you as if they are amazed that a white guy would say hello to them.
They promote multi cultural theory at every chance, but actually try to do something like marry someon from another country and they want to invade your privacy top to bottom.
The streets allow you to see things like drunked idiots in hoodies verbally abusing the elderly, or other nasty things.
Eldrly are given about 70 bucks a week to live on as pension, yet the government says the official poverty line is 120 a week or less, so they basically force the retired in to poverty.
The list just goes on and on and on. Why put up with it when I can be sipping rose and eating olives next to the sea side.
Personally, my criteria would be general quality of life, and how happy the people who live there are.
The UK is just depressing from beginning to end, and a constant battle. I could go on and on, but Ill stop there.