Elective Positions

I seem to remember that I was only voted onto the student council near the end of my journalism program because someone else had resigned or been voted out or something. I was just a temporary substitute for the other people who were dumped because they were driving everyone crazy. With all that homework to occupy our time, it gets tiresome listening to Machelle Bush always trying to cook up a tempest in a teapot. Just because your name is Bush, that does not necessarily mean that you have earned the respect of the people like me or that you should be automatically promoted to ruling class when nobody really wants to hear another word out of your obnoxious mouth. I am just saying.