I was NOT chosen. There were supposed to be three trials that need jurors, but instead two backed out. So, there were a lot of us there, and I was one of the last jurors. But let me tell ya, I was nervous, but kinda excited. As I said, my grandmother always said being chosen for Jury Duty is one of great duties, besides voting as a US Citizen. So, I was kinda looking forward to it, if I were Chosen. But.... The ONE trial that was being picked for was Child Molestation. My heart dropped to the floor when I I heard those words. Along with everyone elses. But I had to remind myself, that's why we were all here. There could be a chance the man was not guilty. I became REALLY nervous then. I know it would have been very emotional for me. I don't take stuff like that very well. Although, I'd love to put a person away if he or she was guilty. I'd Blow them away... haha, not funny, but seriously... I would if I felt he or she was guilty.
Anyhow, most of you who commented on yesterday post, said you have no been chosen. Your day will come. Until then, join along in the Thrusday Blog Hops!