Week 3 End Report
Hey guys, i had to leave because well i had a lot of work to do with myself, my ego screwed me up, i started caring to much what people think. My approach anxiety peaked and everytime i opened it just went bad among other things. HBK i wasn't able to do the 10 work approaches and i would like to say in a way i let u down on that, but its more about that i let myself down.
I knew i had a problem on the last days and i just wanted to stay home, but i went on the streets late night with my friends, i will say a few of the sets i did in this thread.
my friends pointed two girls out of the car and said go for it, they let me out of the car...i did nothing. They caught up with me and i walked with them and saw another hb searching her bag, i said to myself screw it and went up to her "hey sorry to bother u, i know ur busy and i kind of got to go in a sec, but u have an interesting look" i paused and let her react ( not good idea) and she gav me a sarcastic "thanks", i kept going asking where she is going and if its the club behind us she replyed and we talked bit more and she then randomly said "i have a boyfriend" and unlike me i jus gav up.
Mad at that approach, but excited i see another girl looking over at me and my friends cross street has shes walking opposite way
*i think should i do it and hearts beating hard and i manage to convince myself to cross road running a bit towards her*
(she turns head back and looks at me and does it again and jus stops and turns round facing me and waiting for me)
*i walk and slowly come up to her and take a deep breath*
RD: Hey
HB: (shoves wallet in my face and says) here take my money
Lmao
RD: what i am not going to mug u, i don't have a knife, gun or anything and what i am wearing is not threatning at all and why would u giv me ur wallet without me asking, have u got some mug wish, i bet u were like o finally someones going to mug me
(she starts laughing)
HB: so ur not going to mug me
RD: lol maybe later , but nah actually i thought u were kind of cute, so i decided to come over.
(Then some how we talk about her job and that she dosn't have one and getting employed next week, bit more talk about eachother)
Rd: anyways i am going to go now and i am not going take ur money, but i am going take ur number
HB: ok sure
Next set Was a girl working (the only working one i did) and it was indirect.
me and friend were in bar and we were on the closed side, jus leaning on the bar and there was a HB bar girl putting the optics in soda water.
RD: Hey can i ask ur opinion on something
HB: Sure
RD: well its more of a question
HB: haha ok
RD: btw i am not hitting on u (she laughs), but i am jus curious how many guys hit on u a night?
HB:None
RD: what r u joking
HB: nope
RD: wow my friends who work in a bar get like 10 numbers a night, so this must b ur first day or something
HB: haha no i have been working here for a long time
RD: How long
HB: 7 months
RD: ouch lol, so why do guys not hit on u here
HB: irdk maybe because i am not in such a good mood when i am working
RD: Why i work in a bar and its so fun, wud u rather work in a office or something
(teased bit because she was thinking about it)
RD: so when was the last time a guy asked ur number
HB: hmmmm....
RD: thats not good that u got to think so far back lol
HB: lol
RD: well i tell u what, seeing no one else asked i am going to ask for ur number, now u don't have to say yes and u don't have to say no either.
HB: this is just pity lol
RD: no actually its because i think ur pretty cute and can't c why no one has asked yet, so what is it 07...
HB: yeh 07*********
RD: so u kno wur suppose to giv ur name when people ask ur numbers lol
HB: lol i am going to keep it a secret
RD: thats fine i will just put u in has random bartender chick.
btw got 10/10 convos in all, i will b in week 4