Voting Day
its my first tiem voting.. yay??!! hmmm.. was actually excited that i could vote.. but when i found out that i would have to either go early to vote or wait till later but get start in the queue, i started to have second thoughts about wanting to go voting...
it didnt help that it rained early in the morning. gosh.. so much wanted to sleep in.. but the thought that i had to queue up and then watch my life wasted away, forced myself out of bed.. washed up and made my way to teh polling station.. thank god, its nearby.. well within walking distance, less then 200m, i think.
i'm normally at my blurrest when i just woke up.. easiest to be manipulated.. then again.. when i'm real sleepy too.. i tend to blare out the truths incoherently. so iots gd that i was led all the way to where i had to vote. there were signs all along the way. even if u missed it, there were strings tied around to make sure u walk straight as well. so u cant lose your way..
was feelin at a loss when i was given my card. at that moment, just couldnt make up my mind to vote.. in the end.. 'VOTING IS SECRET'. did what i had to do and off i went.
was stopped on my tracks. just outside the polling station. by a reporter... from the straits times.. was cornered.. she simply blocked the way to my home. agreed to do an interview cox i saw her standing outside the sch for quite a some time already and was under the rain too.. wanted to loan her my umbrella initially but didnt know if she was waiting for someone to pick her up or not.. then i'll be left with no umbrella home.. and would be cursing that she had a car and i had to walk!!
so gave my frank views through out the interview.. as said.. i am still sleepy and will do watever that is correct and truthful at tat time.. bet she had loads of great qoutes cox she asked for me pic.. and then it hit me.. when she asked for my occupation.. gosh.. due to my work nature.. i actually cant give me views and comments on polling and the whole election thingy.. alamak.. in for it.. she kept pressing me for details.. and guess watl.. i am wide awake already.. so i lied.... gosh.. but earlier gave her my real name and my surname's pretty unique too.. and to think i actually spelt it out for her.. wat was i doin.. on;y a month into the job and i am so messed up.. after the rejection to the photo and occupation details.. i scooted off.. was in panic.. called my colleague for help..
saw the papers the very next day.. luckily.. i didnt sound like i was taking any sides.. was very neutral. heng.. so again.. i have stuck my foot into my mouth.. i cant seem to control myself at times.. whivh is very bad!!
it didnt help that it rained early in the morning. gosh.. so much wanted to sleep in.. but the thought that i had to queue up and then watch my life wasted away, forced myself out of bed.. washed up and made my way to teh polling station.. thank god, its nearby.. well within walking distance, less then 200m, i think.
i'm normally at my blurrest when i just woke up.. easiest to be manipulated.. then again.. when i'm real sleepy too.. i tend to blare out the truths incoherently. so iots gd that i was led all the way to where i had to vote. there were signs all along the way. even if u missed it, there were strings tied around to make sure u walk straight as well. so u cant lose your way..
was feelin at a loss when i was given my card. at that moment, just couldnt make up my mind to vote.. in the end.. 'VOTING IS SECRET'. did what i had to do and off i went.
was stopped on my tracks. just outside the polling station. by a reporter... from the straits times.. was cornered.. she simply blocked the way to my home. agreed to do an interview cox i saw her standing outside the sch for quite a some time already and was under the rain too.. wanted to loan her my umbrella initially but didnt know if she was waiting for someone to pick her up or not.. then i'll be left with no umbrella home.. and would be cursing that she had a car and i had to walk!!
so gave my frank views through out the interview.. as said.. i am still sleepy and will do watever that is correct and truthful at tat time.. bet she had loads of great qoutes cox she asked for me pic.. and then it hit me.. when she asked for my occupation.. gosh.. due to my work nature.. i actually cant give me views and comments on polling and the whole election thingy.. alamak.. in for it.. she kept pressing me for details.. and guess watl.. i am wide awake already.. so i lied.... gosh.. but earlier gave her my real name and my surname's pretty unique too.. and to think i actually spelt it out for her.. wat was i doin.. on;y a month into the job and i am so messed up.. after the rejection to the photo and occupation details.. i scooted off.. was in panic.. called my colleague for help..
saw the papers the very next day.. luckily.. i didnt sound like i was taking any sides.. was very neutral. heng.. so again.. i have stuck my foot into my mouth.. i cant seem to control myself at times.. whivh is very bad!!
2 Comments:
heehee, was your comment left in the papers? i didn't take note. show me :P
yup.. it was in the papers.. lucky.. no pic..
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