Tuesday, February 08, 2005

Vote for me they all say.

It's that time of the year.

They stalk you. They won't let you have a moments peace. Always there. They are on the concourse, handing out leaflets. They are in the student union harrasing you while you are trying to eat lunch. They want you to pin their name to your pack. They have signs all over town. You see tshirts with their names everywhere.

Vote for me they all say.

It's nothing more than a resume builder for them. Not much ever comes from their work or their election. Not much that I can see anyway.

It's election time for the student government and all I want them to do is leave me alone.


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