So... here's the story of what happened.
I was... Basically about to enter my math class, listening to my favorite playlist, just as I stopped the music (cuz it was 1:27), I felt like my chair was moving side to side while I was drawing, I thought I was just dissy, so I shook it off, but as I stood, I felt like the ground beneath me was ALSO shaking, I saw the painting beside me shake, I was like: "IS THIS MY FIRST EARTHQUAKE?!" and my mom burst into the room, alongside my FOUR. Year old little sister, she told me to hide under the table, as I was shooken, because it was my first time experiencing an earthquake. Then not long after, my father called my mother, she rushed to reach her phone, after what he said, we then got down stairs (we were on the 21st floor. So we had to run) I was literally crying. I had to stay at the bottom for 2 hours. TWO. HOURS. Before the guard told us that we can go back up now (down there was very crowded.)