I must be crazy, or something.

What kind of person walks to the library with her ex right after they broke up? 

This kind?

So pretty much I was waiting to walk to the library with the next group, because I can't walk alone, because my mom thinks I will get raped or something.  But then I hear my name called, and although it usually isn't for me anyways, so because I always turn around, I didn't fail to this time either.

"Lindsay," he said, "I want to break up."

Now this is where we stop and listen to whats going on in my head.  I swear I heard three different voices in my head saying things simulataneosly.

One:  AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!
Two: (Me)  Wait, what?
Three:  Aw, crap.

But outloud I smiled and said," Okay."

Then we pretty much walked to the library.

I'd write more, but I have another blog to write tonight.

Love,
Me