Showing posts with label September 11. Show all posts
Showing posts with label September 11. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

My 9-11 Remembrance (Blame Country Thug for this Blog)


Like many Americans, September 11, 2001, is a very somber day to remember. I remember where I was when the WTC went down. I was at Lamar University in Beaumont, Tx, still a nursing major, staying in the dorms called Units. I didn't have class until 2:30 pm (Finger Spelling) so I was watching Little House on the Prairie, wondering about what to wear that day. Then my show was cut off. I don't know how long it took me to figure out what I was watching but I know I saw the 2nd tower go down as it was happening. I was in shock. I couldn't figure out if it was an accident or what.  Then I sat and listen and found out the plane had been hijacked. Then the tears flowed. I had to turn off the TV and turn a CD on, Probably the WOW Gospel 2000 CD 2 because I had that in heavy rotation back then and prayed. I finally got dressed to meet my friends for lunch.

Then the unthinkable happened on my way to class. These guys, one of them liked to call himself, Country Thug (*sigh* Yes, I'm serious) were ticked off because they heard from their friends at Stephen F. Austin & Prairie View Universities that they were canceling classes and that Lamar needed to follow suit. I was appalled. Planes of people had lost their lives and they were upset because their lazy tails didn't want to go to class. Trust me, they were not concerned about the safety of the school. The Library at the time was the tallest building on campus and it was just 6 floors. They were concern about kicking it for the rest of the day.  I had to remove myself from the scene. I was already known as a stuck-up chick from Dallas (later I found out my formal name slur was Dyme Piece) & now they were about to see that side reserved for real special idiots And well, that day was not the appropriate day. It needed to be peaceful. So, I let them look like petty fools. My annoyance grew for them when I got home after 6 and I found out about the planes crashing in Pennsylvania & the Pentagon. Intellectual Diva, one of my best friends lived in Washington D.C. I worried until I saw a map on the news. But still, there were more lives lost, and these guys, that I probably called jackals, were worried about...

A few times when I am in the airport, while being check thoroughly for WMD's, I think about Country Thug and his pals (Oh my first name is of Sanskrit origin so I get "randomly" checked 3:5 times. being black helps sometimes). I hope by now they see how petty their concerns were compared to the lives and resources that cost this country. I hope they realize how Thankful they should have been that day that it was not them. I hope they realize how Thankful they should've been that the only concern of theirs was that school didn't close. So here's to all the "Country Thugs" out there. Hope you have a different outlook on September 11, 2001.

Remember 9-11
Never Shall Forget

As Always, Talking to You in Adult Terms