Wednesday 1st October
I planned to meet a couple of new faces tonight. The
wing who must not be named came too for a bit. He sloped of earlyish. I rolled with Monopoli and a french guy. First impressions were good. Seemed like social
normal people. Which is always a plus. Sometimes you meet people and they are too much into the pua theory. They hide behind their thinly veiled hero's in the guise of 'pick up artists' and follow each and every 'teaching'they provide as if it were gospel. If there is any advice I could give, its
go out there and game. No theory can substitute for the practical.
So we bounced around a few bars. None of them were banging
sooooo Z bar came calling. We headed there. The upmarket exclusive club was open again (opposite). Christ the girls are off the chain. We head in to Z bar, it was okish. Better than everywhere we had been. Immediately the French guy dives in. hhhhmmmm,
he had my curiosity before....now he had my intention.
I saw the spanish HB8 hottie from last week. I went over. She talked about seeing me kissing on the German girl. Check last Wednesday's FR for more info. I carried on spitting some game. It's just her and I at this point. All of a sudden a chode comes out of the woodwork talking about how his facebook add didn't go through. I stand there while they fumble for about 20seconds. She adds him. Kind of aggressively he finally acknowledges me. We shake hands. Firm. From both of us. He spoke in an elevated voice. As I was did back to him. I had to educate this chode on
who owned this vicinity. After a brief 'hello' I no longer even note his existence. I speak to the HB8. Hugging her, high fiving etc. Just playful shit. After a few minutes of the chodes silence he tries to speak to her. I simply interject, 'There's too much happening here, come with me'. I take her hand and walk a few feet away. The chode realises she has been earmarked for a higher ranking male. He doesn't follow. I spat some more game but the whole kissing on the other girl kept coming up. We made tentative plans to meet again next week.
I chilled with the other guys a bit as well. Hit the dance floor (for a bit). I rarely ever....EVER dance. At one point another pua we had randomly met said there was such a hot chick in the venue. Looked like Cameron Diaz. He said he'll take me to her. We go, he introduces us then starts talking to the other guy taking him out of the equation. Funnily enough it was the French guy. I'm not down for pulling a robbery on someone I'm rolling with. I ejected from that.
There were a couple of other girls I liked the look of. One literally looked like a model. A bit like:
http://www.euroman.dk/upload/fixed/643/ ... dal-63.jpg God damn. She was hot. But I choded out. As I did with another girl, strong HB8 touching a HB9, who had even given me a glance. This was when I realised I have become complacent. I am no longer pushing myself. Well not hard enough. And as I have said before, if you do not attempt something beyond that of which you have already mastered, you will never grow.
I ducked out shortly after. Realising game has been lacking. Due to me working crazy in the other areas. But I still need to keep this plate spinning.
Takeaways:
- Run more game that scares you. Simple. Push boundaries.
- Gaming sober is hard. I'm a beast with the booze but I need to adapt to such a lifestyle.
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You have gotta want it, as bad as you wanna breath...
Then you'll be successful!
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