I think voting is a waste of my time but while still in high school a very political and dear friend would nearly preach how every vote counts. Driving to my first polling office I got in a roll over accident and was taken to the hospital by ambulance (I ended up just fine but I didn't know I could refuse the ambulance at that time). No voting for me.
A few years later I thought my local office was open until 8pm. I arrived at 6:30 and they closed at 6pm.
The next major election I was registered in the wrong county (and not about to drive the long distance to the correct one). Voting and I have not gotten along, not that it ever bothered me very much.
This year I felt very strongly about who I did NOT want running my country. I registered and asked for an absentee ballot (just in case). It is pointless to vote in California if you're not a democrat who loves hand outs from our government parents. I voted anyway. Technically for my first time ever. My vote did not count.
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