Why I might be (a little) crazy. Or perhaps just bored.

My upstairs neighbor is a cutie. And although he knows nothing of it, I have plotted out the fabulous life one of my friends is going to lead with him. Once I introduce them, of course, which may actually never happen, since, well, I don't even really know him.
So does it make sense that I'm really pissed off at him right now because I know he has a girl over? NO.
But I am anyway. My friend is better! Choose her!