2010-09-10, 10:52 PM
On 9/11, 2001, I was in sixth or seventh grade. When I found out, I was on my way to my Health class. My friend came up to me and said, "come to class quickly and look at the news! Some guy just crashed a plane into a building!" At first I was like, "LOL WHAT! That dumbass!" because I didn't know exactly what had happened... So, I went through just about the entire class time watching the news in silence, not sure of what was going on. Throughout the day, there were teachers crying, screaming, and just a lot if hysteria in general. By the end of the day, I was told what was happened and I started to feel really bad for laughing. However, I still couldn't stop myself from cutting up with my friends about it (I was ignorant >_>). We got to go home early that day and when I got home, I found my mom crying so much. She started talking about how a war could start up and crap and I got scared. lol
After that, I don't remember much except staying home for a couple of days and watching the news 24/7 with my family. I was scared shi'tless that there was going to be a war.
After that, I don't remember much except staying home for a couple of days and watching the news 24/7 with my family. I was scared shi'tless that there was going to be a war.