my life story (not)

7 yrs ago i can remember where i was and what i was doing. i was in Mrs Mckey's 3rd grade class and i remember we watched it on the news. then Mrs Word the principal came over the intercom and told every one not to panic and to go home. so we where let out and when i walked through the hall there was sort of a calm like a deathly silence that fell over every one at school even the littleer kids where quieter then normal. and some of the teachers where cryin a little. i remember when i got home every one was there just watchin the news thats all they did for hours. when dinner time came around noone was really very hungery but mom thought some food might raise the spirits and it helped a little but not much. you know some times i think that the bombing was a good thing not cause every one died but because it showed us as a country that we're not perfect but that we to have flas and it also brought everyone as a whole as one and ithink that some times we lose site of that.