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Friday, September 14, 2001
Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that on the day after the terrible acts my dad and I picked up a buncha the news papers to perserve history. I cant wait till I am old and gray and being able to take them out and show them to my grand children.

I also think I am going to type out the days events, kinda like a story about September 11. Just basic stuff like how I felt, where I was, and stuff like that. I am going to keep it for future reference to these horrible events.

Just yesterday I was watching tv on the bombings and I heard the national anthem played in England and I admit, it did bring a tear to my eye for some reason. I was just so touched. I dont want to sound like a puss or anything, but I know for a fact that I was not the only one that felt a tear come to thier eye, because Peter Jennings eyes were watering too.