Sunday, September 11, 2011

I Remember

I remember that morning ten years ago. The thing I remember most was driving to school, and thinking that today was 911, like the emergency number, and that something bad was going to happen that day. I laughed at the idea because it seemed like arbitrary assumptions, not awkward prophecy. I first heard of the attacks during morning classes, and wasn't worried. I was vocal about the idea that this was going to be like the last attack on the WTC in which someone car bombed the parking garage to essentially no effect. It ended up being a lot more then that.


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