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WOOP. It's Christmas guys! Leonidas wishes y'all a huge bucket of love, hugs and happiness! Have a great time! If you don't care for Christmas, then, have a wonderful 25th of December anyway <3.

I love you!

23:51

It's nearly Christmas, biatches <3.

Crowds

If one thing ever really irritated me, it's my own damn fallibility.

Singing

Today: I sang. It was friggin awesome :D.

You know those days?

I sat here ruminating through several things I wanted to talk about - I drew a little picture on my hand, too, which I know was related to a blog post idea and a good one, but I've forgotten what it meant - and as I went through the first one, two lines into attempting to plan it I thought "Fuck it, I don't want to plan this, I'll write it." And then before I even got a sentence out I thought "God I'm so lazy." There was a coherence to this train of thought two minutes ago, I think.

Christmas... I'll go with it.

I'm not one of those scrooges who feels the need to annually complain around this point about how fake, commercialised, etc. Christmas is. But it's a consideration, and I don't dismiss it out of hand; I just tend to ignore it and have fun.

The tokenism/racism distinction

I was reading a creative writing guide that advised when writing to stay away from featuring an all-white cast "unless your novel is set in the rural parts of Sweden." I highly disagree. The implication here is that you should balance up your novel with a racially mixed cast, which is one of the best examples of tokenism - treating someone as a "token", as if they're just somebody that you use to satisfy certain criteria.

My thoughts on Exams

I want to talk about a subject that applies particularly to me, a 16 year old living in the UK, because I think this is a subject that undoubtedly requires attention. This is school examinations.

Observational comedy

So I've made an observation lately. And it's that observations seem to be just so damn hilarious.

The confusion over little differences

I have no idea if everyone does this or if I'm alone in my extremely specific dyscalculia, but Zeus knows I still can't grasp the concept of differences.