I’ve been meaning to start or better said re-start an approach Journal .I don’t need to talk to random people to be at ease in public, I got that part cover I just need to start taking the plunge and when I talk to girls, go at it like there is no tomorrow(I mean go for the kill, or at least their phone number).
Keeping this log will help me to continue using my English, at least the writing part until I find some people that speak the language so I can improve my pronunciation. (hopefully hot girls)
So this will be my log. I’ll only update when I do something that will take me in the right direction or something that I don’t usually do.
Most of my approaches are done during the day or as part of my everyday living: busses, campus, the mall, nothing fancy.
The goal of these interactions is to find women get to know them and be sexual with them with the least monetary ,time and mind effort (if that can be done under these circumstances).
Now I only have kiss 2 girls and has been in 2 dates and gotten 4 #, still trying to get a second date (both of them has run to the hills after the first date).
Day 1 prologue
It was a Thursday 11/2/2010 at night time.
I have just got out of my last class and it was raining, I cross the street to take a bus(a lot of my stories are bus related) anyway , I take shelter from the rain in a parking lot entrance ,there are other people there. But I girl caught my eyes, or at least her breast did (it was beautiful) damn I want to talk to her but I am a *****.
I see that she is looking at me or has an lazy eye , I choose the former so I decided to talk to her ,flux talk nothing mayor, a bus came , I thought it was my bus (without even saying farewell I got in), she followed me and also took it , at first we were standing, some more talk but nothing memorable, .the bus cleared a little bit and I sat in the from row she sat a couple of rows behind me , some glances here and there .fast-forward
She got down the bus a corner earlier than I thought she would (at this point in my story I know the area she lives and some other useless ****) and I am thinking f*ck!!
F*ck it!! I say to myself and got down as well. (I never have done something like this) HEY!! I shout but she cannot hear me so I walk faster to get to her. OMG you scared me she said, I did not apologize. Now I got her name and was thinking in a way to ask for her #, for some reason I was nervous, like in that job interview two years ago. My mouth was dry and my saliva turn white I could barely talk (I was ask to read something, it was a call center job) which made even more nervous, I did not get that job, I thought we would get in the same car(public car) and then I would lay down the magic (or something like that) but only one seat was available ,she hesitate for a moment weather to get in or not ,she got in. “take care of yourself” she said.
Day 8 18/2
I saw her again we were in a bus but I could not talk to her (it was crowded). We only said hi in a moment she glanced in my direction.
near my stop the bus was half empty and I thought “it is now or never” she looks at me and I show her my phone and almost in a inaudible voice “give me your #” she said sure I pass it to her and she write her cell and house #. Yeah!!!!!
Day 11 21/02 I was not feeling nervous but neither wanted to call, I was bore so I texted her at 5:40 pm”-what’s up?” –what was I thinking—
No reply. I have forgotten why I don’t like texting.
22/02 straight to voice mail (I don’t want to call the home #)
23/02 at this point the nervousness is gone. I say **** it and call her again (same sh7t again) call the home # it just rings like 5 times and I realize she did not gave me her real numbers (weather by mistake or not).
This is the 1st time this happens to me. (Maybe because I have only ask for 4 girls #, I now lame) But I feel good instead of wondering about this girl I met I took action (probably not the smoothest action but action nonetheless).
I met her today 25/2/10 she gets in the bus,I don’t look at her but when she pass by me she game her notebook to hold she was standing (I did not talk to her ) I was listening to music and I didn’t knew if she wanted to talk to me or not.
Almost at my stop she touches my seat from behind and was like hey wake up I said what up. And then ask her to come here show her number she gave me and ask her if that was her #. She ask mine and call me right there, now I got a working # .gave her seat and get off the bus. At around 930 I texted her (she did not reply) so I call her at 950 and talk to her for about 8 minutes (some silences in the convo my fault but she found questions to ask me and no nervousness on my part yeahh) it’s on baby.
Or so I thought call her today 3/3/10 a good convo for about 20 mins. I was my real self (I tend to be polite at 1st encounters and then progressively let people know my witty-crazy self, but I was just me this time making remarks and sh7t)
I ask her if she has a boyfriend, she said yes,(I did not mean to do this it just happen I was gonna ask her to “hang” at a park or at the mall), and then she explains to me that they have been together, in secret, for a year and like 3 years public.
After this it would have been ludacris after I little while I tell her I needed to get ready to work and hang up.
Keeping this log will help me to continue using my English, at least the writing part until I find some people that speak the language so I can improve my pronunciation. (hopefully hot girls)
So this will be my log. I’ll only update when I do something that will take me in the right direction or something that I don’t usually do.
Most of my approaches are done during the day or as part of my everyday living: busses, campus, the mall, nothing fancy.
The goal of these interactions is to find women get to know them and be sexual with them with the least monetary ,time and mind effort (if that can be done under these circumstances).
Now I only have kiss 2 girls and has been in 2 dates and gotten 4 #, still trying to get a second date (both of them has run to the hills after the first date).
Day 1 prologue
It was a Thursday 11/2/2010 at night time.
I have just got out of my last class and it was raining, I cross the street to take a bus(a lot of my stories are bus related) anyway , I take shelter from the rain in a parking lot entrance ,there are other people there. But I girl caught my eyes, or at least her breast did (it was beautiful) damn I want to talk to her but I am a *****.
I see that she is looking at me or has an lazy eye , I choose the former so I decided to talk to her ,flux talk nothing mayor, a bus came , I thought it was my bus (without even saying farewell I got in), she followed me and also took it , at first we were standing, some more talk but nothing memorable, .the bus cleared a little bit and I sat in the from row she sat a couple of rows behind me , some glances here and there .fast-forward
She got down the bus a corner earlier than I thought she would (at this point in my story I know the area she lives and some other useless ****) and I am thinking f*ck!!
F*ck it!! I say to myself and got down as well. (I never have done something like this) HEY!! I shout but she cannot hear me so I walk faster to get to her. OMG you scared me she said, I did not apologize. Now I got her name and was thinking in a way to ask for her #, for some reason I was nervous, like in that job interview two years ago. My mouth was dry and my saliva turn white I could barely talk (I was ask to read something, it was a call center job) which made even more nervous, I did not get that job, I thought we would get in the same car(public car) and then I would lay down the magic (or something like that) but only one seat was available ,she hesitate for a moment weather to get in or not ,she got in. “take care of yourself” she said.
Day 8 18/2
I saw her again we were in a bus but I could not talk to her (it was crowded). We only said hi in a moment she glanced in my direction.
near my stop the bus was half empty and I thought “it is now or never” she looks at me and I show her my phone and almost in a inaudible voice “give me your #” she said sure I pass it to her and she write her cell and house #. Yeah!!!!!
Day 11 21/02 I was not feeling nervous but neither wanted to call, I was bore so I texted her at 5:40 pm”-what’s up?” –what was I thinking—
No reply. I have forgotten why I don’t like texting.
22/02 straight to voice mail (I don’t want to call the home #)
23/02 at this point the nervousness is gone. I say **** it and call her again (same sh7t again) call the home # it just rings like 5 times and I realize she did not gave me her real numbers (weather by mistake or not).
This is the 1st time this happens to me. (Maybe because I have only ask for 4 girls #, I now lame) But I feel good instead of wondering about this girl I met I took action (probably not the smoothest action but action nonetheless).
I met her today 25/2/10 she gets in the bus,I don’t look at her but when she pass by me she game her notebook to hold she was standing (I did not talk to her ) I was listening to music and I didn’t knew if she wanted to talk to me or not.
Almost at my stop she touches my seat from behind and was like hey wake up I said what up. And then ask her to come here show her number she gave me and ask her if that was her #. She ask mine and call me right there, now I got a working # .gave her seat and get off the bus. At around 930 I texted her (she did not reply) so I call her at 950 and talk to her for about 8 minutes (some silences in the convo my fault but she found questions to ask me and no nervousness on my part yeahh) it’s on baby.
Or so I thought call her today 3/3/10 a good convo for about 20 mins. I was my real self (I tend to be polite at 1st encounters and then progressively let people know my witty-crazy self, but I was just me this time making remarks and sh7t)
I ask her if she has a boyfriend, she said yes,(I did not mean to do this it just happen I was gonna ask her to “hang” at a park or at the mall), and then she explains to me that they have been together, in secret, for a year and like 3 years public.
After this it would have been ludacris after I little while I tell her I needed to get ready to work and hang up.