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To those of you unfamiliar with the rail system in England (maybe the whole UK, but certainly here in England), at the age of 16, you become an 'adult' ticket on the trains. This means that instead of getting 50% off train tickets, you now pay full price unless you buy the '16-25 Railcard'. What is this, you ask? I'm so glad you did: you pay £30 per year and can get 1/3 off train tickets.

Seems fair, no? Well I find it unfair for the following reasons:

  • 16-year-olds are now obligated to stay in further education or an apprenticeship until they're 18. Even apprentices, who do actually get paid, only earn £3.50 per hour. Yet 16-18 year olds still have to pay full price.
  • Young people are most unlikely to own cars, because of the RIDICULOUS insurance costs for young people to have a car, so rail companies should try to appeal to this captive audience
  • Global warming is a thing and using a train is probably far better than travelling by car. Incentivising a more eco-friendly transport system can only be good, right?
  • £30 per year for a railcard is quite steep, which is probably done on purpose to deter people from actually saving money, but I'm not sure I would actually buy myself one as it would take a few journeys to pay for itself.
  • The increased privatisation without regulation of train companies can allow these companies to hold young people (with tiny political capital) to ransom.
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PS - I lied in my previous post when I said I was on a hiatus from ranting, I'd just clicked post and I remembered this HUGE inconvenience
The long and short of it is: no, obviously not! However, if you'd been reading the blog waiting for an emotional, lengthy essay on my political beliefs, some impassioned piece on electorate participation, you'd have sadly been disappointed.

This is probably for a few reasons. Firstly, I had so many conflicting thoughts on what was going on. I was outraged and confused as to what would happen and cheering on certain people who were doing well, and I felt as if I couldn't articulate these into a piece that would be understandable and wouldn't misrepresent myself or the policy that I would have chosen to comment on. It's not as if I became politically disengaged, on the contrary, in person I offered plenty of healthy debate, but I found it difficult for whatever reason to actually produce something.

Secondly, I feel that, especially in the format of a written opinion piece, it feels as if it's an extension of the currently-on-hiatus 'Amber Rants' series (only on a hiatus because I'm less bored and more zen and can't really find much to rant about). Sure, maybe it doesn't matter at the moment, as our blog is still growing, but I want to start as I mean to go on. I've been thinking of how I could perhaps make it seem less like I'm forcing my views on you, and more like a presentation of what I think in a more open and encouraging-of-discussion way, since I do debate and it just seems a little ironic for me to present a closed essay.

I don't care if people know my political views (I actually love Jeremy Corbyn so much), but I respect that our audience would not necessarily share my views, and I think it's hypocritical to stand for free speech, but only if they align with one's own views. This is a particular facet of entitlement that I often see and always hate, no matter how much I oppose the view.

Added to all of this, I have had exams and exam stress and exam revision and... yeah, you can get the picture. It seems as if I've been in a hamster wheel of constantly studying, then taking the exam I have been studying for, then studying for the next. Especially having been ill this year, I have definitely felt the pressure, and almost all the rest of my time has been given over to sleeping and watching mind-numbing programs to unwind. This is also why you might have seen our post amount drop a fair bit.

Sooooo, the overall thing is that I'm probably going to work on a different way of doing election commentary for the next time one rolls around (soon by all accounts) and feel free to leave a comment with some advice. I'm thinking maybe of taking the stance newspapers and magazines do of an endorsement, and then possibly posting various people's views.


Anonymous, 24 Nov 16: 'Wow how original-- two skinny self absorbed millenial white girls using their blog to promote their own vanity. Congrats guys'

I am not the version of a millennial that is constantly rammed down the throats of young people.

I take selfies, but I also take politics seriously.

I am not weak, I would rather know when to seek help for mental health and when to cry than keep it all inside.

I am not a 'snowflake' for wanting people to feel safe no matter their race, nationality, religion, sexuality or gender.

I am not complaining constantly: complacency isn't the right attitude when there's still work to be done.

I am not flaky for swapping brands, for swapping groups for something that doesn't label me in buzzwords and patronise me during social media campaigns. 

I didn't choose the concept of 'participation trophies', but maybe this is why I think life isn't always about establishing dominance over the competition.

I am not whining: it is better to protest and make noise rather than look back in twenty years and ask why no-one asked why.

I am not entitled, or coddled, although I recognise my privilege and that I was fortunate to be born in a (relatively) stable country.

Despite what each sentence starts with, I'm not self-absorbed. I just refuse to be associated with the negative idea of an entire generation. Stop belittling me. 


This is a slightly more light-hearted Amber Rants, so if you're looking for the more juicy and vitriolic posts, turn away now :). See, there's even a smiley face, and presently, an exclamation mark!

GILMORE
GIRLS
YOU
BREAK
MY
HEART


Despite some of its shortcomings, and honestly, offensive jokes, particularly with the early series, when in 1999 people still used spaz and other words like that on tv, I am in love with the show. Despite the very true claims people make about Lorelai being an awful person (kinda true), and Rory being whiny (hmm true sometimes), I freaking love it.


Dean was the only one I was less keen on, I liked him at the beginning but he was kind of boring. Jess, Rory's intellectual match and total babe <333333, even freaking Logan Huntzberger, who I'm not sure why I like as he's v douchey for a while?? In fact, I feel such a soft spot for him, as I watched all 7 series and then the bloody 6 hour series from this year, so he feels the freshest. The characters are all so well-rounded, that one of the frequently heard complaints is that the characters are kind of dick-ish. However, this is what makes it so human, so goooood.


I cried when Jess left, I bloody sobbed as Rory monologued in front of Logan, and yet I ENJOY THIS EMOTIONAL TURMOIL. It's like I freaking enjoy hurting myself in some sadistic binge-watching fashion. BECAUSE I LOVE EVERY SINGLE GUY THAT APPEARS.

I've been watching this programme practically non-stop since October (and it was my programme of 2016 in our review of the year here), and I'm so attached. Gilmore Girls, you kill me <3

Recently one of my good friends got a girlfriend. This was wonderful and I was so so happy for them. I don't know her really at all, but after a couple of group calls and hearing about her, I thought she was nice and definitely harboured no problem with it. HOWEVER. One evening, I was asking my friend about a crappy gift I had been given because I know they are good with technology, and I knew something was amiss when she posted on her Snapchat story about how girls who are friends with guys and talk a lot clearly 'want their cock'. Then I got a message from one of her friends saying she doesn't want me to talk to them again. And with no objection from him, our friendship is effectively over.

This both disappoints and angers me, although I can partly see his side. He's recently got a girlfriend and obviously wants to keep her happy, although it disappoints me that, to be honest, he's not got the balls to stand up for our friendship. It does anger me though that she clearly genuinely believes that two people of the opposite sex cannot be friends.

1. Firstly I have many friends, and many of them, boys. If I can't talk to them without 'wanting the cock' what kind of person does this make me?? Indecisive at best??

2. This is so heteronormative it makes me want to scream. Does this mean gay people aren't allowed male friends in case they're also wanting the cock, or lesbians aren't allowed female friends? Bisexual and pansexual people must only have friends that are single, because clearly they want everyone, all the time? NO!

3. I was friends with him before she ever even knew him, and my feelings are 100% platonic. In the resultant social media onslaught I have received following this severing, and following the subsequent shit stirring, including one of my friends with a previous grudge against him getting involved, it has genuinely hurt me. Relationships don't always last forever, but a friendship can :)

4. FRIENDSHIPS CAN LITERALLY JUST BE FRIENDSHIPS. I HAVE DONE NOTHING WRONG.

I don't feel like myself.

I hate depression.

Oh my fucking god this is already so cliche. Maybe I've not had it as bad as other people, but in my life, I have had two 'major' depressive periods and a handful of other shorter 'episodes'. This is the second of the two, and there's also a thing called depersonalisation, which is when I just feel absent from myself.

Apparently, prolonged illness can make you depressed. No fucking shit. I have not been out to see anyone that isn't my family in weeks, I don't leave the house for longer than a couple of hours every blue moon, and half of me can't even be bothered to try and talk to my friends. So am I surprised I feel this way? Nope. This is just me at the moment: lonely and sad and irritable and ill.

I'm not going to tell you all of the ways my life has fallen apart which has led me to this position et cetera because I don't need to justify that. I feel still so ill which already is bad enough, alongside this crippling anxiety always eating at me because it's an important year for me in terms of work, and there are mountains of pressure (which is always denied) from everyone. Apparently I could be ill for another month, apparently I'll be caught up to speed, but when I stop because I can notice how fast my heart rate is, I know that this anxiety is not something that can just be laughed off. I'm a worrier at the best of times, but everything feels like it's converging on the end of this year, what with moving out of this stupid house and everything else going on.

The worst part might be how lonely I am. So yes, fuck you, when you make a joke out of the fact that the guy I like didn't text me back, just because he's busy. I call a couple of my friends, but half of me doesn't want to talk to anyone. If I talk to most of my friends, every conversation begins with 'when are you coming back' and ends with 'when are you coming back' because I have nothing to talk about. The rest of my friends probably can't work out why I'm lonely because I technically 'talk' to them on Facebook, but I am. I don't know either. But I know I'm sad, and angry for who knows what reason.

I hate everything that's happened. I hate still being ill. I hate that I've put on weight. I hate that my friends, the guy I thought liked me and wanted to take me out, and everyone is just growing distant. I hate that I'm growing distant from myself because my mind and body are two separate things, my mind is bored and hating not being able to do anything. Sometimes I feel... fine I guess, just ill, but I'm mostly desperately low with nothing to even take my mind off it. There's only so much Netflix you can watch.

'Come up with something to do for yourself'. OH YEAH, because clearly there's so much you can do, when you head hurts 80% of the time, you're shivering even in the bath, and going downstairs to make a cup of tea tires you out. Thanks for that 10/10 advice.

Waiting till I get better, inside and out, because what else can a girl do :)

[Disclaimer: this is an opinion piece. Treat it as such. I'm sat across the pond in England with a cup of tea, ultimately what I say doesn't make a shred of difference. It's also not a love letter to Clinton, who was certainly problematic too, and is instead not so much a look at policy, more of a study of people's attitudes.]

I went to bed at 1am GMT on election night. US politics is one of my particular passions but I'm ill so that's all I could manage. Hillary was in the lead, and I went to bed thinking that maybe the sensible choice had been made. I did the same for Brexit: stayed up until finally relenting when the ultimate 'losers' were in the lead and going to bed.

I woke up to a string of messages. 'Fuck' I replied. America had actually done it. And what would this mean for the nation, for those already marginalised by society, and for everyone worldwide? Over here, we are fairly 'left wing' in comparison, by the simple fact that we already have many of the things contested in the US: free healthcare, gun restrictions, and politicians don't even touch the subject of abortion. So Trump was watched with a mixture of shock and sheer disbelief for the whole of the election cycle, mixed with a blasé attitude of 'oh well he'll never win'.

Beside the overwhelming problems I have with Trump and his quite obviously discriminatory history, it's what he stands for and says to such a large platform that really has the impact. After all, when you're on the presidential platform, especially with social media, the eyes of the world are trained on you. It's likely that a decent amount of what he said has been bombastic rhetoric, but when his now VP-elect Mike Pence is telling us that genuinely a lot of the anti-LGBT and quite frankly racist ideas will almost certainly happen, this is scary.

He will face almost no serious opposition, with Republican-controlled Senate, House and Supreme Court. The best democracies need a strong opposition, for compromise and a wider perspective on the interests of the people, not in the sense of 'let's block everything Obama ever does, and we'll argue the sky is green if he says it's blue', but in making sure laws are considering everyone.

There are certain parts of Trump's character that must be discussed because 'after all, Amber, aren't you being hypocritical to judge America for voting for anti immigration policy when your nation voted for Brexit'? No. Britain didn't vote for a figurehead who has said to 'treat women like shit', and has impending fraud and child rape cases in court over the next two months. America has elected someone who has never held public office, has no experience in dealing with representatives from his own country, let alone foreign diplomats.

The biggest group of people to elect Trump were white, non college educated men. To this demographic's credit, it must be difficult when you face economic difficulty, see jobs getting cut and then are told that it's due to outsourcing and globalisation. When someone, a political outsider, supposedly rooting for the everyday man and woman appears, this must seem like a miracle. It was a wonderful middle finger to 'the establishment' for those supposedly 'forgotten' as Trump likes to claim. But since when were white, mostly men, overwhelmingly straight people (after all Trump plans to roll back HIV and AIDS prevention and awareness schemes to implant gay conversion therapy) the ones that are being marginalised?!

How can you explain to your black friends that you voted for a man who believes police brutality and blatant racism is not a problem needing to be dealt with? How do you explain to your Mexican friends that no, no, you don't think THEY are a rapist/drug dealer, just 'everyone else'? How do you explain to your Muslim friends that you don't really want them to leave the country? To your female friends, especially those that are mothers, that their pregnancy wasn't a burden to their employer? To your gay, lesbian or bisexual friends that even though the man you're backing wants to reverse gay marriage laws, you'll still recognise their marriage? I hope you tell them they have a right to be pissed. Because they do. They were ignored, in supposedly the country of the free, in preference of what? Xenophobia? Anything but a female president?

So that is who I am sad for: people already treated unfairly by society, and if we believe what Trump says (which is surely what he was elected on), life will get a whole lot worse for them. Open mindedness, acceptance and the strides made towards a fairer society have taken a backseat. And in politics, bigotry seems to be 'fashionable'. Look at Le Pen in France, Trump, Brexit to a certain extent, Putin in Russia, and the type of 'government' in Turkey. It is a trend to swing back and forth between conservatism and liberalism, but this isn't just people's ideas of government. These are people's ideas on race, religion and sexuality. It's the disgusting bigotry and discrimination facing people in America now, two days after the election. Because bigotry has become 'mainstream' again. That's why I am angry. That's why I am sad. Not just because it's winners and losers, as in all elections. Trump wants to make America great again. What era? It seems like it's heading back to the so-called 'golden age' with segregation, rampant sexism, homophobia, transphobia and closed mindedness.

PS- for the record, climate change is very real and very scary.

ASOS HAVE SOME OF THE WORST CUSTOMER SERVICE I'VE EVER SEEN

Today I'm going to go through a recent experience I have had with ASOS. In case you don't know, they're an online retail company that specialise in fashion. Once you've made an account and placed 2 orders, you're also enrolled in a points based scheme called the ASOS A-List. You can level up based on the amount you spend (I'm actually due to go up another level, I'm just waiting for my points to clear.)

The problem


  • You get a certain amount of free next day delivery codes as a perk of the A-List
  • These were sent to my junk email, and Gmail deletes junk after 30 days
  • There is no button to click to resend these codes, so I got in touch with their customer service
I spoke to Elizabeth, Jamie, Bernadette, Wasim, Amy and Thomas before my problem was dealt with. All of them seemed nice, but really, I don't want to need to get to know the whole of ASOS' customer service team. 

The first email promised, from the bottom of ASOS' heart, that a 'specialist team' would be on the case and I'd have another reply within 48 hours. 

Then I had the exact same email 50 hours later when I emailed asking where my codes were, promising that their 'specialist team' would do it within another 48 hours. 

And another one 52 hours later...

Wasim was my fave though <3. He promised me that within 48 hours the 'relevant team' would work with him and he'd be back. Sadly he never got back to me :( but I did complete the survey he asked me to do (customer service was not rated well).

By the time Amy emailed me, she'd got confused and thought that I wasn't talking about delivery codes but a completely different thing. By this point, I wanted to give up but was so angry that I decided I WOULD get my codes, no matter what. 

I also had decided to write a salty tweet, complaining about the constant putting-me-off with 48 hour deadlines. This was then picked up by the ASOS customer care twitter team, who asked me to DM them with all my details, which I did. Then they started looking into it, before telling me I should only contact them through one channel. Considering in my original tweet I had attached emails and I didn't know this one channel business, why couldn't they have just told me that straight away?!

Questions I will never know the answer to:

Why does it take a specialist team?
WHy does it take so long?
WHY couldn't I have my bloody codesssssss for so long, or why couldn't they generate some more?
Today I am just going to go on another rant, because I am up to my eyeballs, and it's better this than like crying all evening. This one just happens to be about the favourite hot topic of ranting lately: my ex-step dad. Is this even a thing or can I just call him a twat by now?

*sips tea*

Anyway. I want to go to a different college next year, or I am at least looking into the idea of it, so I have all of the options. Apparently, my beloved ex-step-dad (bloody hell) is mad because I didn't consult him first.

Indeed.

Hello? Last time I checked, ex-step dads have no jurisdiction on my life choices in over a year's time. To be perfectly honest, it should be my choice all the way, unless I was asking for a few grand from him personally to cover the fees, but let's not be picky about the technicalities. The current situation means that I have to endure this for several more weeks, but the absolute ridiculousness is setting in. How can he still not realise that he won't be in my future, after all of his abusive behaviour (and yes I don't throw that word around lightly, read my blog post linked below and make your own mind up)?

  1. Who gave you the right to choose my future anyway, at any point?
  2. Who gave you the right to have any influence over me anymore, when you are SEPARATED from my family, and no biological/emotional relation anymore?
  3. Who even gave you the idea that I might care/want to listen to what you have to say, after all that you've done (read here for more)?
  4. Why are you still trying to manipulate me/us, even though you know I see through your charade?

However, this isn't where the examples end. I wind up just wanting to scream as I'm told I must run every life choice through someone I am not going to see ever again (I hope lol unless he's as creepy as he makes out).

It's not that I am some closed minded person, unwilling to listen to anything. I announced over dinner my intentions to explore all options, and nothing was said to me. Once again my poor mum was placed right in the middle, and the jibes and disapproval were all aimed at her. What is she supposed to do? If he came to me, or even voiced his opinion/concern or whatever, I would have given it the respect to listen. But the truth is, be underhand and controlling, and I won't listen And, crucially, I will neither listen, nor care for your viewpoint.

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