Hp GaL04 wrote:
I was a sophomore and it happened while I was taking my GQE (graduation qualifying exam). It was a day after my grandpa's funeral.

That Tuesday was the day of my grandfather's funeral. I didn't go.

I was in my first period class, the computer half of my senior project course. The teacher came into the room, closed the door, and told us that we would have to be examples for the rest of the students because we were the oldest. She was so dramatic all the time I was barely listening to her. All she said was that planes had crashed into some buildings in NY. I and the guy I was sitting next to looked at each other and we were like, "WTF is she talking about? What does that have to do with us all the way down here?" It was hours before I heard more of the real story.