What was I doing last September 11, 2001?
As the world watched in horror, I was making out with somebody that I was not supposed to make out with under the bright blue sky. It was right after sunrise in the observatory. Energy was gorging into my veins after a very long day and emotionally charged night under the stars.
I was wearing an old white tank top that’s almost grey and tailored khaki pants with my big “ANGST” printed bag where a T-square could fit inside ready for the long day but certainly not ready for that night. All I remember was that I was burned out but still in control but wasn’t about to give up on things that were stressing me out. And I had all the “mojos” in the world. I’ve been preventing that event from happening for years because I think it’s wrong but it was such a WOW feeling when it eventually happened. Like the wonderful song by Robin Beck that was used in a Coca Cola TV commercial…
Yeah, it was a WOW feeling… it was not the undefeated feeling of failing the “marshmallow test” or of giving in to a temptation. It resembles that subdued feeling of the characters in “In the Mood for Love” it then reveals itself. Like there were fireworks in my soul. It was such a high that it took me a while to realize that my body is tired and the sun is starting to feel so hot.
I went home past 9 am, totally oblivious why everybody was tuned in CNN to get some sleep ‘cause there is a 2 pm talk in school that I had to attend. Then I wondered why there was an opening prayer and that was the only time I realized what actually happened.
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In hindsight, it really was a wow feeling. It was more than people doing things to settle unresolved issues. No “what ifs” to be addressed… it was an inevitable event and what a wonderful thing it was.
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