I remember what happened.

My second period class had just let out, and I was walking to the cafeteria to go get some milk, when a pretty good friend of mine came up to me and said "Dude, a jet just flew into one of the World Trade Center buildings." Naturally, I figured that he was joking, and tried to laugh it off. We went to the community room, and started watching the TV. Surely this must have been an accident? Did it run out of fuel, was it's tracking system off, what? They kept on showing the footage over and over and over again, and then I realized that this was no accident. Who would have done this? What kind of crazy SOB would attempt this? I clung onto the thought that perhaps it was just and accident, when they showed the second plane crashing through the second building. No doubt left in my mind, I was filled with an immense sadness.. and anger. Loads of anger. Then the fingers started to be pointed at everyone, and you know how the rest of the story goes.

Peace, Canniboids. I'll be praying for all of you in our time of need.