i was late for my business class... i arrive a bit after 9:30.. everyone is standing up.. i ask what's going on? and i was told the WTC was gone.. i paniced.. one of my aunts worked there and my other aunt worked for Xerox right across from wtc... i cried uncontrolably back to my dorm and tried calling them on my cell phone.. i'm only about 2 hours from NYC.. i couldn't get a hold of a soul... a few people i go to school with lost their parents.. a friend of mine lost her cousin.. my grandparents lost 12 friends... it hit very close to home for me.. it forever changed my life as i hope it did for many americans..

i hate to hear how people blame our president and his father.. that's one thing that bothers me the most...

and about the people in Palestine celebrating? did you know that in many other countries if you do not follow what a country says that you would die? especially in south america if you would speak out against the gov. you were never seen or heard from again? that's where some of that celebrating came from.. b/c they had to... *sigh*