Barack The Vote
I walked out of my law school's building tonight at like 6:30 with my headphones blaring. There were barricades and television cameras everywhere, but I was kind of oblivious as to what they were there for. All of a sudden these fucking bike cops like whisked me behind a barricade, as if I didn't have any business standing in front of the school I pay a recoculous amount of money to attend. Apparently they'd been trying to get my attention but I didn't hear them because of my music. Anyways, I spotted some kids from my classes and asked them what the hell was going on, still kind of pissy about getting manhandled by Team America. Apparently the building across from my school was hosting a fundraiser for Obama, and he was due any minute. There were throngs of people standing around, and some had waited for over an hour. No more than ten minutes after I got out there, a caravan of black cars pulled up and out stepped Barack. The crowd went crazy. He gave a little wave, and then scurried into a side door. Seriously, biggest waste of ten minutes ever.