R.I.P
Crazy, crazy day... I remember exactly what I was doing, every year, it's one of those moments isn't it, this is it for "my" generation anyway I suppose, it's a shame it's such a tragedy!
I was in year 10... doing work experience for a design company and was sitting next to the person I was shadowing, his name was Steve and he always had two monitors, one with CNN always running (I used to find it weird as who the hell cares about CNN? Why not BBC but whatever...) the news broke.. something about the WTC... we turned on the telly... and about 10 seconds later the second plane hit...
I don't think anyone spoke a work for the next 30 minutes. I was just shocked, no one knew what the hell was going on.
What a crazy day.