It's That Time of Year Again
Let your indifference set in. I know: it's time to let my voice be heard; it's time to get out there and vote. But this is the Ryerson Student Union election, and it doesn't matter because a vote is worth nothing spectacular.
Last year, I voted for the first time in the RyeSac election (the most significant thing RyeSAC did this year was change their name to RSU), and I can't say it changed my Ryerson life in the smallest bit. The group of people I voted for won. Did they fulfill their promises? Maybe. I really don't know, because I don't remember what they promised.
And that's the best part about student union elections: nobody has the faintest clue what was promised and nobody expected any of those promises to be kept anyways.
So, take a look at the candidates, and make your picks. It means nothing anyways.