i keep counting down the end of my days teaching as a good thing. now i am counting down with the sole purpose of getting one of the teachers to notice me.
i think i may have mentioned him - he's the science teacher whose classroom i'm using to teach my night class. if you were to see me when i get a chance to say something to him, you'd laugh. you know how with most guys i'm interested in, i can barely make eye contact? with Mr. G, i'm practically throwing myself at him. if i had to watch myself flick my hair and flash my 1000 watt grin, i'd puke.
six weeks and i will have a date with him. unless he's got a girlfriend, but if he's single, he's mine.
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