workless, mindless.
Having no say in our government, having no rights of a government servant as i’m still yet unemployed, only employs restlessness. the restlessness to do something, to go somewhere, to reach beyond where i am now.
Having no resources to do such things, i am stuck. and frustrated. and left to my own devices.
an idle mind, the devil’s playground.
when you don’t use your brain, it atrophies.
the frustration i have within me, is of course shared with others. these whole wait for elections thing is keeping our appointment letters held up, only to suspend our plans further.
you may think it’s a great long holiday, but without knowing when we start, how do we risk going off, if the letter may arrive tomorrow?
other universities have been given their postings. so why not us? are we a major hindrance to the govenrment that if granted a posting before the elections, somehow by some telekinetic powers we can change the outcome of the elections?
i hardly think half of my batch has registered as a voter, let alone is interested in politics. and with the looks of what is happening to our country, not many of us will be left to witness the unfolding of the things to come.
GIVE US OUR DAMN LETTERS!!!
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