I was walking into my office building in Times Square. I saw on the jumbo screen a plane had hit, but we all thought it was a small plane. I then went to Virgin Mega Store (located in our lobby to buy Mariah's Glitter CD). When I got back to my office, is when I heard it was not a small plane. We were in my boss's office watching her TV, when the 2nd plane hit. I left work right after that and headed home. When I got home, the first building fell.

My apartment use to face the buldings. I will never forget the smell that blew into my bedroom that night. I jumped up, thinking the house was on fire becuase of the smell.

The next day was raining and I called out from work. My boss called me, to say he to was not coming in (we found out Thursday NO one went to work)