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On the morning of 9/11 I missed my first class. I went out the night before and got seriously wasted. I woke up because my girlfriend was leaving to go to class ( She doesn't skip). I had a major hang over and I ran out to the frig to get some Fiere grape gatorade. I fell on the bed afterwards and layed there. I turned on my TV in my room and saw one of the towers on fire, I was like dayum, " I knew somone was going to get pissed at all those high air fare prices".......then next thing I know I saw the 2nd plane crash into the other tower. Then I thought to myself, the democrats might be trying to start a revolution since the shadyness of the bush win. Then the pentagon got nailed.....Finally I figured out that we done pissed off some of Saddam Husseins cousins, enough to make them crazy Mullahs bust a cap on the trade center. The main thing that kept dawning in my head was "Dayum, there goes the Dow Jones".
I find it rather odd that Baby Bush was in Florida at the time of the attacks and not in D.C.
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