Where were you on 9/11?
 

I was in school in le 7th grade

School was on lockdown for a real reason, not just a drill.

A lot of downtown Atlanta was cleared out just in case so mi madre was home early.

Got home and every single channel had 9/11 news coverage. I'd never seen anything like that in my life. Was ready to piss on some terrorist fags.

Fuck osama bin fagen and his "respectful" muslim burial. Bitch ass fag didn't give a shit about the 3000 people he killed. Faggot shouldve been taken alive, forced to eat cocks, had his tiny balls chopped off and fried and let a little rat naw on em in a corner. Faggot should've been kept alive until the new tower was built and pushed off it so he could feel what the people felt who had to jump out of the twin towers. faggot should've been ass raped by a bunch of gay dudes. Faggot should've been placed at the bottom of a GIANT outhouse where anybody could piss or shit on him.

I was in 9th grade, think it happened before school because I remember watching the news and replays in class. Fucking crazy its been that long.

was in le 5th grade. i think mah teacher had heard what happened from someone andd then brought in a tv and tuned it to le news. we just sat there watching. didnt know what the fuck was going on pero remember seeing them things crash down. dunno if he wanted to watch it himself or show us something that would affect us (in a way) not like i understood it then. after that we just sat there watching the coverage and didnt have class. kids was getting picked up, i was one of the last ones to get picked up. i memebr looking out hte truck in all directions wondering if i could see le smoke :pow: mah geography sucked

cez's knowledge of geography = go north (across teh border) :cheeky:

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Was in le 7th grade

Every teacher that day seemed to magically have a TV with cable in their classroom and we were are glued to it

my dumbass school just kept on going on with le day as if the biggest terrorist attack in history hadn't just happened :facepalm:

i was surprised we werent sent out to kick some ass. i woulda raped some srs booty. like a baus

Most of my teachers played the news for maybe 15-20 minutes at the beginning of class and then we did bullshit ass school work like normal.

I was a freshman. At the time there was this morning show that was pretty damn jesty, always getting in trouble with the FCC for saying nasty (but lulz) stuff and cursing on accident. That morning they were all serious as we drove to school. That was before the second plane hit and they thought it was some sort of accident but knew that even as an accident, it was a huge tragedy. I had the feeling of "damn that shits crazy" and then walked into school, jested with friends, etc and when I got into class the second one had hit and everyone knew it wasn't an accident. We watched CNN in every class, I don't think we did any work at all. Most people left early.

I was working for my parents' company. I was out on the road. When I got back to the office they called me into the living room to see what was going on. I was ready to enlist that day. If it wasn't for wife and mom I probably would have...probably would've been good for me too.

I was at work. Heard about it on the radio just as the second plane hit the towers.

6th grade. I was going into class and the tv was already on showing the first plane and a little bit later the 2nd plane. I was picked up somewhat early that day from school.

I was in the 8th grade at my lockers. We were in-between classes, so grabbing stuff for my next class.

When I got to class, only thing we did was watch the news and evens about what happened.

7th Grade. Watched the news in every class that day.

was in 3rd year university. Walking home from an early class. ran into a friend on the street and he was freaking out, said crazy shit was going down on the news. went home and watched the rest unfold. Even us up in Canadialand were shocked and mournful

canadian repz dispensed

I was about 50 miles south of the Pentagon. At home. Worrying about the family and friends of mine that worked in DC. I was actually asleep when it all first started going down until I got a phone call from a friend who told me to wake up and turn on the TV.

I've been watching the documentaries on CBS.

It reminded me of how I was ready to join the military so I could help kick some ass.

When the documentary really got into the search & rescue / cleanup of the following days, the memories really started flooding in of feeling so strongly that I needed to go and help. Smart, strong, able bodied, I even probably had some equipment that I could have used.

This helped me choose to become an EMT. Heroes were made that day.

7th grade. Came in from first recess, teacher was crying but wouldn't tell us why. Parents called and pulled their kids outta class. Mom came and picked me and sister up. Still didnt understand what was going on. Got home and flipped on the tv as the second plane went in. Thought I was watching some Bruce Willis/Action movie, flipped through a couple channels, and it sunk in what I was watching.

Watched tv with entire family, with the phone ringing off the hook for about 7 hours straight that day. Will live on with me forever.

i think i was in the 4th grade at that time my teacher came into the room crying and she said the twin towers had been hit by planes, I had never seen the towers before so i thought that the Twin towers were these towers http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2333/...7c252f97_z.jpg
I didn't know what was going on it all looked like a movie.











That being said i don't know why i bothered to go on reddit today :fp: it was just full of fucking idiot posts.

Freshman in college in my econ class....watched it all go down on tv. Mah bdays the 14th. Went to mexi and got fucked up on my bday....took 2-3hrs to cross back into le US at 4am. Border crossing was never the same after that.

Yep, Reddit is shithole today rofl

I like to just browse it for funny pics or gaming news but fuck, the amount of "Never Forget" (SKYRIM COMES OUT IN 2 MONTHS) posts just made me want to murder people