marched in a protest.  The Polytechnic Uprising Celebration.  There were rocks, fire, police with shields and gas-masks, loudspeakers, and a guy with a trident (let the reader understand).  It was neat but I think I got some teargas in my eyes before I joined in.  The police started running at one point because they lighted some flames in a square and the adrenaline really got pumping.  I was kinda hoping we’d have to run away but we didn’t.  It was pretty tame really, so don’t get upset mommy and daddy :).  It was uneventful but a good notch for mah belt o’ experiences.

Note:  I accidentally linked this to a terrorist organization, as Andrew pointed out.  BIG mistake.