If there's one more thing that I just don't get with many young American women, it is why they would bother giving out their numbers to guys who for reasons best known to them, they don't feel interested in or attracted to. For me personally, I'd rather prefer that a woman lie that she has a boyfriend or be bluntly honest from the get go so that I don't waste my time and can move on immediately to the next woman. I'm not interested in being put into the friends zone and I don't want to hear that "I didn't want to hurt his feelings crap." Now, I understand many American women enjoy the power of being pursued by men who they know from the get go would never get called back and that they also enjoy the thrill of the chase, but for goodness sake...you can't keep messing around with people's emotions like this.
I recently talked to a woman at my gym this Monday. I felt we connected, I did a bit of ****y and funny and I got her smiling and laughing most of the time. She gave me her phone number and I called her yesterday evening around 6 p.m. and left her a message with mine and tried to see if we could get together this weekend. I had made it clear to her when we talked that I would like to take her out. When I called, her cell phone was off. I'm already not expecting her to call me back at this point, since it's already the evening of the next day. And if I don't hear from her, I think it would probably be right for me not to call her again and move on. I'm starting to conclude gyms are just as superficial and shallow as night clubs and that most women who go there frequently aren't very intellectual at all and can't hold intelligent conversations with men for too long. Now, this woman in question already seemed to have been noticed by most guys at my gym. I didn't even notice her presence until another black guy working out next to me said: "Damn, look at that blonde white chick over there with an ass as huge as that of a black woman." She was wearing spandex. Of course, the black male trainers noticed her as well and before I talked to her, I saw one of them making a comment to her and she smiled at him and laughed. If someone else talked to her and she decided that she'd be receptive to him and toss me aside, it's all good, it's her life and it's her decision. I'm just tired of all these superficial games.
At this point in my life, I can definitely relate to many of the so-called nice guys who've been repeatedly burned and heart broken. It's so ironic that these same kind of women start looking for men with the so-called nice guy traits when they've been used, are damaged goods and tired, and supposedly want to settle down. With all the books out there that American women have written about men being jerks, it's more than about time for more men to write about such experiences in the publishing industry as well. It's really shameful. I never would have imagined that perhaps the most positive relationship I might end up having will be with a woman who has three kids. Those of you who read my last post here might remember I mentioned that I met a woman at a local mall about three weeks ago. I strongly believe that I can do much better than a woman who already has three kids, but it's quite unfortunate that this may end up being the first relationship I have with a woman in this country. And yet I appreciate her a lot because she's willing to travel by bus and train all the way from where she lives just to hang out with me in Philly despite her commitments at home, although many times I doubt if she would have been text messaging me and contacting me as often as she does if she didn't have three kids and perceive me to be one of the few men who was willing to stick around with her despite finding out that information. Anyway, I might as well give her a chance. I'm amazed at the shallowness of many women in this country.
I recently talked to a woman at my gym this Monday. I felt we connected, I did a bit of ****y and funny and I got her smiling and laughing most of the time. She gave me her phone number and I called her yesterday evening around 6 p.m. and left her a message with mine and tried to see if we could get together this weekend. I had made it clear to her when we talked that I would like to take her out. When I called, her cell phone was off. I'm already not expecting her to call me back at this point, since it's already the evening of the next day. And if I don't hear from her, I think it would probably be right for me not to call her again and move on. I'm starting to conclude gyms are just as superficial and shallow as night clubs and that most women who go there frequently aren't very intellectual at all and can't hold intelligent conversations with men for too long. Now, this woman in question already seemed to have been noticed by most guys at my gym. I didn't even notice her presence until another black guy working out next to me said: "Damn, look at that blonde white chick over there with an ass as huge as that of a black woman." She was wearing spandex. Of course, the black male trainers noticed her as well and before I talked to her, I saw one of them making a comment to her and she smiled at him and laughed. If someone else talked to her and she decided that she'd be receptive to him and toss me aside, it's all good, it's her life and it's her decision. I'm just tired of all these superficial games.
At this point in my life, I can definitely relate to many of the so-called nice guys who've been repeatedly burned and heart broken. It's so ironic that these same kind of women start looking for men with the so-called nice guy traits when they've been used, are damaged goods and tired, and supposedly want to settle down. With all the books out there that American women have written about men being jerks, it's more than about time for more men to write about such experiences in the publishing industry as well. It's really shameful. I never would have imagined that perhaps the most positive relationship I might end up having will be with a woman who has three kids. Those of you who read my last post here might remember I mentioned that I met a woman at a local mall about three weeks ago. I strongly believe that I can do much better than a woman who already has three kids, but it's quite unfortunate that this may end up being the first relationship I have with a woman in this country. And yet I appreciate her a lot because she's willing to travel by bus and train all the way from where she lives just to hang out with me in Philly despite her commitments at home, although many times I doubt if she would have been text messaging me and contacting me as often as she does if she didn't have three kids and perceive me to be one of the few men who was willing to stick around with her despite finding out that information. Anyway, I might as well give her a chance. I'm amazed at the shallowness of many women in this country.