Bitter, sad, and happy.
The bitter part: You know the difference between me and you? After we broke up we both hated that we couldn't be alone. what did I do? I stayed by myself for a long time until I could cope with it again. What did you do? You jumped in bed with the first guy to come along. do the difference is you're a hypocrite and I'm growing.
The sad part: I loved you. I would have done anything for you, but the feeling wasn't mutual and I didn't see it before it was too late. It's also sad that you made me feel the way I did even after you left me. It's sad that i let you control me even when you weren't around.
The happy part(thankfully this will be the longest): I walked around campus tonight and looked at all of the various sculptures I could find, I went back to the smoking area by Gordon. I sat by many of those sculptures, and walked around that smoking for countless hours when we talked on the phone. Why is this happy? Because they were still there, and I am still me. I have so many wonderful memories on this campus and they're mine. This is my college, you just go to school here.
That's all I have to say right now.