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I was a freshman in High School, we had just gotten done with gym class when our teacher told s that a plane had hit some tower. At first I didn't think much of it, all I though was a small plane flew into a radio tower or something. But as I was walking through the hall to my math class, I saw people (mainly girls) crying in the halls. When I got to class I watched the T.V. montitor on the walls and witnessed evil is its purest form. I went numb, I was angry, depressed, sad, and down right pissed. I remember asking myself who would do this? Who would hate us so much to attempt this type of dieaster? And throughout the day we all watch the news in every class, we talked about it and we sharedour feelings. It was diffently a day I will never forget.

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2006-09-12