Canadian.
Anyways, I remember exactly how it was.
I was grade two, and I remember waking up and walking to the kitchen, and it was on TV, footage of the towers going down. I asked my mom what had happened, and she said "A plane hit the twin towers in the United States". At school, we played our national anthem, then took a minute of silence. I don't remember if our principal had explained what happened, but I'm sure she did.
The sad thing is, I honestly didn't care, but I was young.
The sadder thing is, I knew what had happened, but that's how bad I believed our world was. I thought that event wasn't significant at all, because I thought those sort of things happened all the time. I thought it was normal. The world was a bad place in my mind, and it still is.
Now that I'm older, I know how sad it is and how much it affected people. It's a terrible incident, and I would never wish that sort of thing to happen to anyone. My condolences go out to those families who have lost a loved one. RIP.