I was in 10th grade MS studies. I remember the whole school being in a haze. No one talking or smiling. the teachers wouldn't let us know what happened. I got home and my dad told me to put the news on. I still get a lump in my throat, just thinking about it. I still remember the sadness that pulled over me, the anger and the unknown. It will never stray from my mind. I Remember in 02 we had a big memorial service at my school, I was in JROTC on the color guard, carrying the American colors. We had a big projector, it displayed all the people who lost their lives that day, it got me all choked up. In 03 it was about the same but not as big or extravagant. 04 I was getting ready to deploy. 05 I was in the sunni triangle. I still remember. I won't forget.