sandman6991
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I went to NASCAR SpeedPark (huge NASCAR go-karts, and amuesment park) today with a few of my buds...and to be honest...picking up girls wasnt the FIRST thing on my mind...it was havin fun with my friends.
I mean...sure...my eyes were ALWAYS peeled for a HB...and when I saw one (very few) it took my attention completely...but for the first time in a LONG time...it wasn't all I thought of, all of the time. I think this helped in making me think less...and settle the pre-approach jitters when it's all that is on your mind.
I had a BLAST today...and in the process...got some nice IOI's...made great progress...and oh yeah...MADE MY FIRST APPROACH!! I know to you other guys...it sounds like nothing...but I've been in the game for over a year now...and done much learning...and bascially KNOW it inside out...and done online stuff...but only talked to a girl ONCE in public...and she approached me and my friend. This was a huge wall for me to breakthrough...and now I think it opens the door tremendously for me.
I got there...raced a few races early in the morning...no hot girls....but I did get kicked off one track for wreckless driving (I DIDN'T get my warning...those bastards really got me there)..but anyway...then we went to eat at FuddRuckers...we re-named it RuddF*ckers...sorry for the off-topicness...back to the girls!
We're in line to race again...and there is a HB 8.5...maybe 9 (perfect rack and a$$...OMG)...she was in front of us...older, at least 21...with her father...a rather large man, may I add. My friend was like "Get a picture of that rack dude!" And...it was rather memorable...so...I pull out my camera phone...and look to be taking a picture of my friend next to me...and snap the pictures. I thought nothing more of the girl...for then... I raced the race...and when I got out...and was walking around the place...and she was next to us...and smiled at me when she was getting in the next line.
I didn't know it then...but I think I could have approached and got her number...because right after that...my friends said.."She saw you taking the pictures dude...she smiled at you before the race and getting out...and kinda did a thing with her hair when she just looked back and smiled at us." And they don't know it...but with those blatant IOI's...the age difference and father could have been avoided!!! I was rather upset...but she was in the long-ol' line for another track...a little confidence boost seeing that she could have been interested after my stalker-ish behavior however
I was racing at the next track...and I must admit...I am quite reminicent of my favorite driver...Jeff Gordon...as no one passes me! I had a pretty slow cart though...and this HB 8.5..my age...nice looking...was right behind me...shoving me the ENTIRE race...trying to wreck me at every turn...after 10 minutes of futility by her...the race ends with her pretty little ass behind me
After this...I am not blind to the perfect opportunity to approach...we get out of the car...and she walks close to me...
Me: "hey..nice driving out there!"
Her: *Laughing and Smiling* "Thanks!"
I should have done more...but her grandfather, brother, and grandmother were pretty close by...and I wasn't completely sure where to lead it...so I walked off...staying close to her.
We get in line for another race...and she gets RIGHT behind me...with Aunt Bea and gramps pretty far behind us....
This situation made it PERFECT to approach...no walking up...or friends...and no pre-worrying...which eliminated ALL of the nervousness.
Me: "What...were ya tryin' to wreck me back there?"
Her: *I can't remember exactly what she said..but we joked around and laughed for a second*
Me: "You tried to wreck me...but you couldn't! Actually...I bet you that you can't do it this time!"
Her: "Oh really? Well why?"
Me: "You were tryin so hard back there..gosh, you're a danger!"
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Her: "I'm gonna get the #0 car"
Me: *Standing one spot in front of her in line* "Wow...that #0 car looks fast! I think I'll get that."
Her: *Smiling...mouth open kinda...like a "You Wouldn't!" face* "No! Don't do that!"
Me: "I'm sayin'...it looks like a winner! Yeah...I'll take that one."
Her: "Don't!!!!! That's my car! I carved my initals in it last night!"
Me: "I'm surprised they haven't kicked you out yet...with your crazy driving and messing up cars."
Her *Laughing* "They did! At 11:30 last night...so it didn't matter"
Me: "Why am I not surprised!"
Her: *Big smile and laugh*
Me:" You know what...I never got your name...what is it?"
Her: "Kelsey"
Me: "I'm Taylor..it's nice to meet ya."
Her: "Nice to meet you!"
Me: "So where do you go to HS?"
Her: "*Some school I've never heard of..Cobb something? I don't know*"
Me: "Where's that at?"
Her: "Georgia."
*Then I realize that I'll never see her again...but still press for a number for the pride/confidence/practice*
*We then joke around for a couple seconds...little more about me running to the #0 car first...and her taking her bro's car if I do that...about our bet and her wrecking me...I thought it went very well...she was laughing...smiling....all seemed PERFECT.*
Then, the guy opened the gates...and I got in car #0...haha! She looked back...and I gave the most perfect smile and wave. I'm loving this...and she is too!
At this point...I'm not worried about her grandpa...or anything...
The race starts...and car #0 IS fast as hell. One of the best I've ever had there...I actually wasn't looking for the girl...my friend that had wrecked me earlier was in front of me...and it was time for some payback! He enters one turn wide...and I enter low...he slows down a little...I have a perfect angle at him...I GAS the motherf*cker and RAM him...hit him so hard both of our cars got stuck together...the man standing there yells "Go to the pits!" and I'm like "Oh come on! I didn't even mean to!"...the ******* made me go anyway...but I've got my revenge...I don't care...I then joke with some guys about the "NASCAR Nazi's" in a Seinfeld moment..."No race for you!"
I wait for the girl to finish her race...
Me: "That was some awful driving! You never even wrecked me!"
Her: "What? You're the one who wrecked on like the first lap!"
Me: *Some more joking...for only like a second though*
She then starts to walk back to her brother and grandparents...
Me: "Hey! Come back real quick."
Her: *Comes back*
Me: "Well...I've gotta get out of here...but what's your number?"
Her: *No response..she just kinda looks at me...and walks away toward her family...who were very close...*
Then, with her grandpa...I heard one piece of convo...since they walked away from me and my pals right after that...she said to him.."I didn't know he was gonna ask that"...but she looked back at me a couple times before and after that...like she wanted to give it to me? Maybe I'm hoping that was what she was thinking...not sure.
I can't figure it out...it was loud...maybe I didn't speak loud enough...maybe she didn't want to give out her digits with her grandpa there...maybe she didn't like me...I'm not sure.
I benefitted by talking to her three seperate times...and being in a GREAT place for approaching...her being next to me...no obstacles...but this was huge for me...I still think it was a success...I got valuable confidence, field time...and got over the hump of the first approach.
Please analyze this...and help me out on what I did wrong...so I can improve and do better next time...I'm going to the beach tomorrow...and I look foward to talking to some chicks...relaxing...having fun...maybe getting a make-out on the beach...who knows?!
Thanks guys!
I mean...sure...my eyes were ALWAYS peeled for a HB...and when I saw one (very few) it took my attention completely...but for the first time in a LONG time...it wasn't all I thought of, all of the time. I think this helped in making me think less...and settle the pre-approach jitters when it's all that is on your mind.
I had a BLAST today...and in the process...got some nice IOI's...made great progress...and oh yeah...MADE MY FIRST APPROACH!! I know to you other guys...it sounds like nothing...but I've been in the game for over a year now...and done much learning...and bascially KNOW it inside out...and done online stuff...but only talked to a girl ONCE in public...and she approached me and my friend. This was a huge wall for me to breakthrough...and now I think it opens the door tremendously for me.
I got there...raced a few races early in the morning...no hot girls....but I did get kicked off one track for wreckless driving (I DIDN'T get my warning...those bastards really got me there)..but anyway...then we went to eat at FuddRuckers...we re-named it RuddF*ckers...sorry for the off-topicness...back to the girls!
We're in line to race again...and there is a HB 8.5...maybe 9 (perfect rack and a$$...OMG)...she was in front of us...older, at least 21...with her father...a rather large man, may I add. My friend was like "Get a picture of that rack dude!" And...it was rather memorable...so...I pull out my camera phone...and look to be taking a picture of my friend next to me...and snap the pictures. I thought nothing more of the girl...for then... I raced the race...and when I got out...and was walking around the place...and she was next to us...and smiled at me when she was getting in the next line.
I didn't know it then...but I think I could have approached and got her number...because right after that...my friends said.."She saw you taking the pictures dude...she smiled at you before the race and getting out...and kinda did a thing with her hair when she just looked back and smiled at us." And they don't know it...but with those blatant IOI's...the age difference and father could have been avoided!!! I was rather upset...but she was in the long-ol' line for another track...a little confidence boost seeing that she could have been interested after my stalker-ish behavior however
I was racing at the next track...and I must admit...I am quite reminicent of my favorite driver...Jeff Gordon...as no one passes me! I had a pretty slow cart though...and this HB 8.5..my age...nice looking...was right behind me...shoving me the ENTIRE race...trying to wreck me at every turn...after 10 minutes of futility by her...the race ends with her pretty little ass behind me
After this...I am not blind to the perfect opportunity to approach...we get out of the car...and she walks close to me...
Me: "hey..nice driving out there!"
Her: *Laughing and Smiling* "Thanks!"
I should have done more...but her grandfather, brother, and grandmother were pretty close by...and I wasn't completely sure where to lead it...so I walked off...staying close to her.
We get in line for another race...and she gets RIGHT behind me...with Aunt Bea and gramps pretty far behind us....
This situation made it PERFECT to approach...no walking up...or friends...and no pre-worrying...which eliminated ALL of the nervousness.
Me: "What...were ya tryin' to wreck me back there?"
Her: *I can't remember exactly what she said..but we joked around and laughed for a second*
Me: "You tried to wreck me...but you couldn't! Actually...I bet you that you can't do it this time!"
Her: "Oh really? Well why?"
Me: "You were tryin so hard back there..gosh, you're a danger!"
---
Her: "I'm gonna get the #0 car"
Me: *Standing one spot in front of her in line* "Wow...that #0 car looks fast! I think I'll get that."
Her: *Smiling...mouth open kinda...like a "You Wouldn't!" face* "No! Don't do that!"
Me: "I'm sayin'...it looks like a winner! Yeah...I'll take that one."
Her: "Don't!!!!! That's my car! I carved my initals in it last night!"
Me: "I'm surprised they haven't kicked you out yet...with your crazy driving and messing up cars."
Her *Laughing* "They did! At 11:30 last night...so it didn't matter"
Me: "Why am I not surprised!"
Her: *Big smile and laugh*
Me:" You know what...I never got your name...what is it?"
Her: "Kelsey"
Me: "I'm Taylor..it's nice to meet ya."
Her: "Nice to meet you!"
Me: "So where do you go to HS?"
Her: "*Some school I've never heard of..Cobb something? I don't know*"
Me: "Where's that at?"
Her: "Georgia."
*Then I realize that I'll never see her again...but still press for a number for the pride/confidence/practice*
*We then joke around for a couple seconds...little more about me running to the #0 car first...and her taking her bro's car if I do that...about our bet and her wrecking me...I thought it went very well...she was laughing...smiling....all seemed PERFECT.*
Then, the guy opened the gates...and I got in car #0...haha! She looked back...and I gave the most perfect smile and wave. I'm loving this...and she is too!
At this point...I'm not worried about her grandpa...or anything...
The race starts...and car #0 IS fast as hell. One of the best I've ever had there...I actually wasn't looking for the girl...my friend that had wrecked me earlier was in front of me...and it was time for some payback! He enters one turn wide...and I enter low...he slows down a little...I have a perfect angle at him...I GAS the motherf*cker and RAM him...hit him so hard both of our cars got stuck together...the man standing there yells "Go to the pits!" and I'm like "Oh come on! I didn't even mean to!"...the ******* made me go anyway...but I've got my revenge...I don't care...I then joke with some guys about the "NASCAR Nazi's" in a Seinfeld moment..."No race for you!"
I wait for the girl to finish her race...
Me: "That was some awful driving! You never even wrecked me!"
Her: "What? You're the one who wrecked on like the first lap!"
Me: *Some more joking...for only like a second though*
She then starts to walk back to her brother and grandparents...
Me: "Hey! Come back real quick."
Her: *Comes back*
Me: "Well...I've gotta get out of here...but what's your number?"
Her: *No response..she just kinda looks at me...and walks away toward her family...who were very close...*
Then, with her grandpa...I heard one piece of convo...since they walked away from me and my pals right after that...she said to him.."I didn't know he was gonna ask that"...but she looked back at me a couple times before and after that...like she wanted to give it to me? Maybe I'm hoping that was what she was thinking...not sure.
I can't figure it out...it was loud...maybe I didn't speak loud enough...maybe she didn't want to give out her digits with her grandpa there...maybe she didn't like me...I'm not sure.
I benefitted by talking to her three seperate times...and being in a GREAT place for approaching...her being next to me...no obstacles...but this was huge for me...I still think it was a success...I got valuable confidence, field time...and got over the hump of the first approach.
Please analyze this...and help me out on what I did wrong...so I can improve and do better next time...I'm going to the beach tomorrow...and I look foward to talking to some chicks...relaxing...having fun...maybe getting a make-out on the beach...who knows?!
Thanks guys!