Ground Zimbardo

September 11. Wow, 6 years ago the U.S. got attacked. It doesn't seem like it was that long ago. But when I think about when I heard it, I realize just how long ago it was. I was sitting in Mr. Watson's science class when either the principal or the vice came over the intercom and told us to turn on the TVs. I don't think anyone of us really understood what just happened. That could be a good thing, I guess. It didn't really hit anyone until we fully understood, and by then, we weren't in school so we wouldn't be embarrassed if we broke down. :( Damn. So many people died.

We watched a Phil Zimbardo movie in Psych today. I really wanted to call Mr. Gross and tell him, but I just wrote him an email instead. XD Chris and I went to Subway afterwards and havered (yeah I actually used it X)). I then went to Mike's house and we hung for a while. It, somehow, got pretty heated up, but we didn't do anything.

No work on Friday! w00t!