I was unemployed. I had heard back from my current job, and I would start it in November.
I was at my parents house, and watching TV. I think, we probably, just watched neighbors and had some sort of lunch. Than, the BBC showed the footage, of the Towers. My mother than called, in tears, she had seen it work, and announced the Palestinians had done it. I had thought at the time, Who was mum talking too. My sister started to cry, about, some cousin of her friends, who was in New York. To be honest, I was kind of annoyed with my sister. Than the second plane hit the towers.
I'd been to the towers, in 1997. I'd been with my Cousin, when I stayed with him, in 1997, over Christmas. We went up, and went down. I took a picture on top
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I was at home too. I was doing supply work. I had also just finished watching Neighbours but had gone upstairs to watch Doctors as mum hated it. She called me to come down and "see this", she had no idea what she was watching. We both just sat and watched in open mouthed horror. Then Xavier phoned from Holland.
Emma and I were in both towers in December 2000.
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