9-11

I can't remember much from the day but this. I was still in elementary school at the time. fourth or fifth grade. I noticed kids starting to leave (getting dismissed early) I was completely unaware of what was happening so I just thought it was coincidence. The last bell rung and I proceeded to the bus like I normally did back then. I walked into my house and the news was on on the living room tv. some rant about how two towers had been hit by planes. I watched. I had relatives in New York I wasn't sure if everything was alright. everything was calm at the house but my parents were uneasy. throughout the whole day everyone seemed to have a sort of blank face pasted to their heads walking with their heads hung low. I was still a kid. I had no Idea what was really wrong. To this day I still think its something to mourn but I find it sad to think that because of this we go to war with another country because we "thought" they were the ones to hit us. Its all childsplay.

I've begun drawling up tattoo designs in my spare time. some of them are pretty sweet and im actually considering getting them. Need to drive up to a recruiter sometime soon and find out about Marines and if not that than the army. I just need to do some things before im too old and going into the service is something I've wanted to do for such a long time. we will see how this works.