Dating School

So my guy friend told me last night that I should go to Dating School, so that I could learn the things to do and not to do, along with the things to say and not to say. Needless to say, the past week, I've been on several dates with different men and though I managed somehow not to scare them both off, one scared me off and the other has me hooked. Tomorrow is my birthday (yeah me). I will be in court again near my birthday (court dates seem to be my birthday gifts). I actually pulled a total non-Sara thing and invited colleagues of mine to go out tomorrow for happy hour and told them they had to come because it was my birthday. Of course I want to wear a short skirt but it's going to be cold so I think I'll pick warmness over vanity. I had a Manifest Determination today involving student, parent, staff, and administration. I used my teacher voice and told the student I was going to stand my ground, told him not to interrupt me while I was speaking and then later regretting my Negative Nelly and told him that I believed in him which is why I am always in his face. Come on, he shares the same last name of a famous Mexican Revolutionist, how can I not fight for him?

Numbers

Well Halloween has come and gone. I went on a date (dinner and drinks) on Friday, and eventually went to Hurricane Alley where I proceeded to get a couple of numbers, good and bad. Good because I like one of the guys (though now I'm having second thoughts) and bad because the other one is the brother of the teacher a few doors down from me (did you follow all of that?) and he's not my type. What was I thinking? Maybe we could hang out as friends but when you use the word sexy it takes away the chance for friendship, right? Whatever, more drama problems which all in all are pretty silly. Dammit though, drinking the night away and dealing with the consequences of the new problems created because of the previous' nights actions, is so 10 years ago. Bleh.