love stinks; when you don't got it

well, my roomie brandon is getting a new love interest. apparently, the one of the girls that was over when he got in a fight is still interested, and she slept over in his bed last night. so of course, i fell asleep to the sounds of kissing, but i was out in around 4 minutes as usual, and didn't wake until the morning (thank god; apparantly they were talking for 2 hours after i fell asleep).

now, i'm just sitting in my room, playing guitar, and thinking about love. wow, i miss being loved, and loving someone too; other than my family of course. and dammit, i wish someone other than my damned library stalker, who hits on me daily, would pay attention to me. uggh, sometimes it just sucks.