9/11

On the day of september 11, 2001, lost of things happened. I remember that I was in 3rd grade and I hardly knew exactly what happened that day. That day when I was at school my teacher semmed very sad and upset. I remember what her face looked like. It was very shocking to see her like that because she was such a happy and nice teacher. So I in a way was scared like if something bad happend. She made us all stop what we where doing and sit down. She was very specific on what happened that day. She started talking about something similar to it and then started to explain what happened that day in New York. There was some kids in my classrooms that had family working there. They all just started to cry and just cry. The rest of my day at school was very awkward. The teacher didn't give us much work to do that day. So we just sat down and did whatever we wanted to do.