There are two things I do as leisure whenever in the subway station waiting to head home from work. I always watch the adverts on the billboards, staring at the big, overhead screens since I lack the time to watch the TV at home along with the daily highlights. This is something I highly esteem because I often get highlights on the products or items I need to buy or stay at par with whenever doing my shopping.
Often, I am enticed to watching the big screen adverts as well as eavesdropping on the chit chats of other passengers waiting to board the electric train. I do these things at once, as is the norm the day I was watching the California’s presidential campaigns hosted by the Donald Trump’s team a few months ago. Within the same moment, I was listening to the woman seated next to me who was a Latina.
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My Mexican accomplish completed her conversation, and both of us sat while watching the broadcasted advert, tow voters looking at Donald Trump quote something rather deemed stupid, but which carried with it something worth notifying.
In a flash, I saw the Mexican freeze.
I was lost for any other words to express my opinion or ask any question regarding the perceptions of every individual regarding the possibility of majority of the United States citizens voting to Trump.
In fact, I blushed; blushing as if the whole idea of Trump was on my shoulder. It is as if the Latina seated next to me was trying to tell me that all my perceptions about voting process. I believe, similar, to several voting by then, that support as well as adverts devoted to Trump were more of a joke from the Republican Party. It was like “My Fly was Unzipped!” I kept wondering what the ordeal was as regards the perceptions of my beloved travel companion.
In essence, it is one thing to experience a bit of choking when shouting as a drunkard at a football match alone. However, to blush or to be embarrassed, is next to sitting at a sterile match without any visceral reaction as regards my travel companion. This made me realize, if you, the listener, already understand, how profoundly touched I was by the reality that the man Trump, had indeed something less understand by the mainstream media as well as voters without the time or need to analyze the policies or commitments of an individual regarding the requirements of public office. Several individuals insisted on the point that Trump was one hell of an idiot, with much focus on constructing walls instead of building diplomatic bridges. Additionally, the mainstream media dwelt on Trump’s emphasis on forbidding women to monitor their individual bodies, while assuming the pretence that climate change is not happening. As a silent of Trump’s focus on making “America Great Again,” Donald Trump was perceived as a preening rich freak flying around in a gold-plated, fat airplane.
Indeed, I am certain that this was the first surprise in my entire life. Also, I believe that it will not be the ultimate shock of my life. My motivation, however, is that every individual experiencing the insults aimed at the currently voted president of the United States understand that more fitting surprises will be experienced throughout the re-development of new America.
