So you all probably already know what's in this post, based on the title only.
PEMILUKADA JABAR, baby! (Eng: West Java's Governor Election?)
This is the first time I voted, so forgive me for being a little hyped up. It's just... When I was a kid, it looks really cool. And being the youngest in the family, I had to wait the longest to come of age, so I had to stay at home while my parents and brother voted in the previous elections. (Also, my head was filled with delusional justice ideas; that we helped this country to have better government and stuff... MUAHAHAHA. I was utterly stupid back then.)
Anyway.
It's really uneventful when you got to it. Come to the assigned place, get confirmed to vote, get the ballot, stab it, put it in the box, dip your little finger into ink to finalize the vote.
It's not even crowded like I usually saw on the telly.
What to tell about the procedure? I was in the voting booth, scrutinizing the ballot for a while, trying to figure out what to do. Because I very nearly stab one of the candidates faces, just for the sake of it. Then I yelled out and asked my Ma; but the answer came from the officials outside the voting booths.
Those overbearing eavesdroppers.
(You yelled, you moron. They heard you.)
Also, the seemingly mandatory photo of my little finger.
The official in the voting place said to not to wipe it. So I blow the ink dry and leave it alone. But suddenly, the purple ink is EVERYWHERE. So now I had my little finger wrapped neatly (not) so it won't stain every single thing it contacted.
Overall, the election is quite tedious. But fun?
I hope the one I vote win, yay! *fingers-crossed*
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