I was in English class and it was the last class of the day. I had just sat down when my teacher Mrs. Backus had just walked in and said that todays lessons where cancelled and she walked over to the TV and turned it on. For 50 minutes alls we did was watch the planes crash into the Twin Towers and watch as the towers fell and people ran screaming. Being a complete moron I didnt see what the big deal was. When I got home I was annoyed to see it was on my big screen TV and everyone was watching it. Not until a couple days later did I understand what the big deal was. We had friends up in New York and waited for a week to know if they where okay. Luckily they where.