I was at school, in fourth grade. I remember watching the TV, seeing the second plane hit the tower. It's one of the days that is most clear to me, though I was so young. I remember that it didn't set in, and I still don't think it completely has. I didn't understand why it was so important. I remember my teacher telling us all to write an entry in our journals. I don't have the notebook anymore, but simply writing in it helped me to remember that tragic day.