Monday, May 10, 2010

Dirty Fingered

'Haggard' would be putting it lightly. This morning's voting process was beyond grueling. It took me exactly 2.5 hours to practice my right to suffrage for the first time.

This was barely moving. There were three lines for our precinct.

At 10:05 am, there were at least 50 people in front of me. Sleepless, knackered and quite hungry, it took a lot of will power and determination to stay conscious. Thank goodness I brought my bag. The airline provided munchies that I didn't eat in the plane kept me from starving.

Chaos

By the time I was inside Precinct 802B, people started bickering about the snail-paced process. Good thing I was too tired to throw a fit. It doesn't really help anyway.

Now I'm watching all the occurences in other areas in the country and it seems like I actually got lucky. Malfunctioning machines, grenades, deaths and other hostilities! Really? Jeezus.

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