twesterm on 11 September 2010
Sophomore year of college.
That was the morning I didn't have morning classes so I slept in. One of the guys I shared the apartment with (always wierd to say roommate since we didn't share rooms) opened the door to my room and said something big was happening, terrorist attacked the world trade center. I thought to myself I've seen bombings on Tv before, whatever and went back to sleep.
Hours later I get to campus and I notice crowds of people around a TV in one of the common areas and finally saw what happened. Man, I felt like a jackass. Oh well.
