elected

2nd post for the day.

Last 29th of June,
there was an election for the new set of student officers for our department.
I was nominated for the position I most aspired to have..
that is, if we're on my younger years.
But it is my most dreaded kind of title now.
President.
I could've sunken under my seat that moment.

It just proved to me that the same trick won't work on the same target twice.
I tried to do what I did last year, when I was nominated for vice.
To make a fragrant name and reputation and potential out of another nominee on your short self-introductory message in front of the people in the assembly.
Well...
that nominee I campaigned for made a plea instead. He wouldn't want to be reelected. He's too busy, given the fact that he's on his 4th year in college now, one too valid reason for my tactic to work. Well, he was the bet, the outgoing president whom I hoped would stay on his position, but, instead, his plea was listened and given favor to.
Out of the other choices,
I won.
sigh...

Busy days have come before that,
and busier ones have come after that.
But I do my job,
and as far as my honest self-criticizing self is concerned, I'm not doing well,
although still I do what I can.
I'm not a full-time anyway.

PS
I hate it when they call me by that title. I hate it more when they prefix the word Mr with it.