The day the world stopped turning !

Now ussualy id just post my blog from gs without thinking of the meaning or what peoeple will say but this time ill just say something diffrent in each... 8 years ago i was sitting in front of the tv playing with my toys...when my mom walks in crying and tells my dad to turn on the news .... now the minute my dad turned on the news i saw in his face that something bad happened..now i was small back then so i couldnt understand but i knew one thing ... 2 planes crashed in 2 towers killing 2000 and taking my uncle with them... Michael Costello, was in the north tower when a plane struck the building ..there was no way to escape since he was on one of the upper floors so he died while the tower collapsed on itself...but this blog isnt just to commemorate my uncle ...it is to commemorate all the people who died that day..their death was useless ... there was no reason , no objectif...just a quest for war , power and black gold that made a nation hungry to find out who did it and who to blame ...and the blame ended up being war and the war ended up causing even more deaths ......anyway to the people who died that day ! we honour you at every occasion , we remember you as the good people you were , and we will never forget you !