always to remember 2002-09-11 - 12:51 p.m.
I remember exactly what I was doing when I found out. I'm sure everyone does. I was at school, in the student center looking at posters. They have a poster sale early on every semester. I was just looking at posters. For once I couldn't find one I liked, which was odd, because every square inch of wall space in my tiny little room is covered in posters. I heard someone turn on a TV in the atrium outside, which I thought was strange.
Then the sky fell.
I really don't want to say anymore, because my stupid little words are so useless.