DIESEL
Master Don Juan
que comemierda es ese tipo. es un celoso.
You've said it a hundred times. Maybe a thousand. And every time you say it, you train your brain to freeze the next time she walks into the room.
Leagues are a myth invented by guys who are scared of women.
She's a person. She has bad breath in the morning. She picks songs she can't sing in the shower. She overthinks her own texts.
Walk over. Say something. The league dissolves the second you open your mouth.
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.
Originally posted by Full circle
Tiburon:
Quality of girls aside (at Cornell) I am surprised by your poor english and its expression. You certainly have opened my eyes in terms of infrequent lower student quality of some of the Ivy League students.![]()
Your first post doesn't like CONSTRUCTIVE criticism to me. Just criticism and a jab at the Ivy League.Originally posted by Full circle
P.S.: Learn to take constructive criticism and GROW - the reason we are here!
Wow declined Harvard - aren't you special?Originally posted by Full circle
Stanford outflanks Cornell or other Ivy League institutions any day. For the record, I declined Harvard to join Stanford (as most of the Stanford MBA class does).
Why were you at the Johnson School if you have a MBA from Stanford?Originally posted by Full circle
Ronin I:
Guess what, I was at Johnson school of business (at Cornell) two years ago to pursue a Corning fellowship. Been there and done that! I am more than familiar with Cornell -- one of the reasons why I was surprised at the poor writing ability of "Mr. T".
Turning down Harvard is not a big deal to many of Stanford MBA students, as stated earlier. (That's why, we chose Stanford.) If you really want a skinny on MBA program check out BusinessWeek. Their website has all the stats you need to draw an informed conclusion.
As regards my undergrad school, it is Oxford in Britain.
P.S.: Loving your alma mater is one thing but loving it blindly is ignorance.
Attraction runs on a clock.
She flirted for weeks. Touched your arm. Found reasons to be alone with you. And you were careful. Respectful. Waiting for the right moment.
The moment had a shelf life. It expired around month two, and by the time you asked her out, she'd quietly filed you under "little brother."
One of the hardest lessons inside the 22 Rules: women rarely wait. Interest either grows or it decays, and nothing decays it faster than a man who never moves.
Make the move while she's still inventing reasons to be near you.
On a fellowship of Corning glass to conduct a project analysis under one of their "Chair" professors.Originally posted by Ronin I
Why were you at the Johnson School if you have a MBA from Stanford?
Originally posted by Ronin I
"Cornell's campus is one of the most beautiful campuses."
Yeah I'm sure it says that somewhere in the brochure, wiseass.
Dude what the hell does my choice of B-school have to do with anything? You don't know sh!t about me or my life (meaning how I happen to be where I'm at now) yet you pass judgement - based on what information? "Quality shows" my ass.Originally posted by Full circle
No wonder you are at a run-of-the-mill business school. Quality shows. Get a grip, jackass!
Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.
She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.
Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.
So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.
The words come later. The impression comes first.
Really! So you got accepted at the Harvard Business School but decided to join Rochester because .... Haven't we heard enough of that BS before.Originally posted by Ronin I
Dude what the hell does my choice of B-school have to do with anything? You don't know sh!t about me or my life (meaning how I happen to be where I'm at now) yet you pass judgement - based on what information? "Quality shows" my ass.
"Cornell's campus is one of the most beautiful campuses." - why was this in quotes? I took it to be some sort of wiseass comment.
I must say, "British women give good head".
I must say, "You come off as a snobby prick".
Who the fvck writes like that. You're quoting youself? I don't get it.
I must say, "My personal story is irrelevant. What is relevant is that you don't know it, yet you behave as if you are somehow superior. Oxford, Stanford MBA, Corning fellowship - good for you, pal. All impressive accomplishments. But there is MUCH more to a man than the degrees that hang on his wall".Originally posted by Full circle
Really! So you got accepted at the Harvard Business School but decided to join Rochester because .... Haven't we heard enough of that BS before.
I must say, "I have never known anyone to write 'I must say' and then quote themselves. Seems like a very self-important way of communicating - which doesn't surprise me given what I know about you thus far."Originally posted by Full circle
As regards quotes, learn grammar and you will "get it".
I must say, "So are we."Originally posted by Full circle
If these two clowns represent Cornell, I am glad I did not earn my degree there.![]()
You asked her if she wanted to grab coffee. Then you asked if the time worked. Then you asked if the place was okay. Then you asked if she'd prefer tea.
Four questions. Four chances for her to say no. Four signals that you're terrified of making a decision.
Plan it. Pick the place. Pick the time. Tell her where to meet you. She'll either show up or she won't.
Either way, you look like a man instead of a scared little boy.
First off - we're not all dorks.Originally posted by Helter Skelter
I went to Monmouth University, I couldn't have gotten into an ivy league school to save my life. I couldn't get into any law school cause I had a 2.6 GPA and my LSAT score sucked the big one.
So I was forced to start my own health care company and the funny thing is most of you ivy league dorks will never make anywhere near the amount of money I make. What's even funnier, I don't even like money that much. I'll take pu$$y anyday over it.
Moral of the story. What you acheive in school doesn't mean shiit.
What you accomplish in the real world is what matters.
Also, I personally hate judgemental people who do not know anything but do feel qualified to judge others. icepick is ridiculous at the very least. Damn, you need to hit the bible and come back in a year.
Bill Gates was a Harvard drop out right?Originally posted by Ronin I
Sure you didn't do well in school, yet things worked out very well for you. What about the countless others (like you) who are not doing so well? The odds are definitely in our favor.
In the end though, life is pretty random. There have been a lot of very, very smart people in the world who really didn't get anywhere.
You've said it a hundred times. Maybe a thousand. And every time you say it, you train your brain to freeze the next time she walks into the room.
Leagues are a myth invented by guys who are scared of women.
She's a person. She has bad breath in the morning. She picks songs she can't sing in the shower. She overthinks her own texts.
Walk over. Say something. The league dissolves the second you open your mouth.