I remember Mom waking me up and telling me to watch the TV, which was not normal. Then she gave me a look and said "it's a bad day."
I first heard about it on the radio while waiting for seminary to be over in the church parking lot. It was hard to believe.
I woke up and came downstairs ready to go to school and it was on the tv. I just remember thinking "oh snap!" I couldn't believe something like that would actually happen. Then all day at school my professors handled it differently. One canceled class another one said the world was a terrible place and continued on with her class... another cried and wanted to talk about it for the first part of class.... it was a strange and sad day.
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