FR's for the last couple days
Friday night
I spend literaly 6 hours doing math homework! its grueling and annoying and i pretty much hate it. Around midnight when I midnight i get a text from a latina 6.5 that i work with
6.5-Wrud?
me-just finishing my homework, we should hang out
6.5- what are we gonna do
me-...have fun! we might go out
6.5-okay its me and my roommate
I invite my roommate who i will call N-AFC. Yeah hes a natural, he understand every nuance of the game and has litterally told or re-told me everything on the forum I have ever read in a much much much less articulate manner. BUT He doesnt get nearly the amount of pussy he could because he is unhappilly fat(looks dont matter but if they make you unhappy then they become a limiting belief) and he has trouble pulling the trigger. Hes a horrible wingman because of the fact that he gets drunk and starts to say things like "have you met great-1 yeah hes an amazing nice guy, i love him he's my brother etc..etc...sentimental bullshit"
. I tell him he's a bad wingman before I invite him(motivation). He says he wont get drunk tonight...its gametime
We head over to their place and start to fluff and start thatlking to them. We dont know what we are gonna do. He starts to DHV through anecdotes (hes never read the MM). At first i'm wondering why he's telling all these lying ass stories about the two of us. Then I realize what hes doing and I begin to too. Things are going great and we decide to go party hopping around the town. When we get in the car he says "6.5 and Great-1 sit in the back" he starts gaming the roomate
The partyMe and 6.5 end up on the same team in beer pong. One of my passions is basketball but this...is...nothin..like..real...hoops! We begin arguing about NBA teams. I tell her i'm kobe...i'm missing everyshot. They are making them and I am drinking my cups (I normally dont drink). We lose but I am kinoing heavily and flirting. As it ends up The party is out of beer but my roomate N-AFC still wants to play beerpong with her roomate.
He sends me to go get beer and I tell 6.5 to come with me! I shoulda held her hand to my apartment and kissed her there you know...grow some nuts...make a move. I FUCKING DONT. Pussied out bigtime and rationalized it in my head as "now that shes seen my place she will want to come back". We go back downstair and I am still flirting with her etc etc... We end up going back to my apartment because her roomate wants to "see our cat" (really she just wants to fuck N-AFC). He suggests we watch a movie! Since my failure to escalate 6.5 says "i think its my bedtime". All I managed was holding her hand on the car ride back.
wins:day-2, flirting, kino
Improvements: Now i realize that if a girl allows you to isolate her she probably is open to the fact of something between the two of you happening. I shoulda made my move. I shoulda made my move at the play too.... Dropping balls like a bad reciever
Saturday
I get home from work and call up Latina-8 and brunette-8 that gave me their numbers a few weeks back. They want to see our cat *note:
PUSSY GETS PUSSY*. They come over to our apartment and we begin to flirt N-AFC begins to DHV again but this time his stories include he and I singing songs like a duet. I vehemently deny this. We get invited to a party and invite them. They agree, get ready, and we hit the scene. He decides Lat-8 is his target. I tell him bro shes extrememly flirty, she is being coquettish and she is too choosy, move on" He doesnt believe me. He puts brun-8 and me in the back. She becomes a mother hen and it gets awkward. He still tries to DHV infact is BLATENTLY OBVIOUS. I'm not going along with this his stories are lame. I just sit in the back quietly.
I know these bitches and how they are I'm just gonna use them as social proof at the party to show other women how attractive I am!
The Party
We get there and as soon as we walk up I start talking to everyone. I have on this flyass purple shirt (peacocking) that goes well with these white shoes I have. I get attraction from 4 of the women I introduce myself and some othe the people are introducing themselves to me. I feel great its MY NIGHT. 2 leave and the other 2 are roomates. A blond HB-7 starts flirting with me hard hard. She is showing me things on her phone. We exchange numbers and she says " we should hang out later" I say cool. She is drunk and shes a guy I knows ex. I dont go for it but then i get the okay. We make up a handshake. the Hb-8's I come with see my attractiveness and start flirting.
THEN I GET DUMBEST SHIT TEST EVER. H
Hb-8 latina- Great-1 get me a beer
Me- Are you gonna tip me
Hb-8- oh yeah
* i get that stupid hoe a beer*
WTFFFFFFFFF SCREEEEEEECHHHHHHHHH
I realize i've been played. I decide to go play pool down the street with a few of the guys.
Blond hb-7 follows with my roommate. This is the point where i shoulda held her hand and tried to isolate. I don't I'm lame. More women talk to me because i'm hot that night buttttt they are on a balcony.
The attraction kinda fizzled out then. I decided to make plans for tommorow with her.
wins:social proof, Flirting, Being in a great state
Improvements: god damn it go for the kill!!!!!!
Sunday:
HB flakes sending my state into disarray
Monday:
state still sorry, in neediness mode. Texting dead ends looking for attention. trying to set up plans through text message. BLAH. I decide to pull myself up from this shit hole. For the first time ever i hit a girl that was crossing with a
"your cute , I'm great one"
i realized i'm the man. I NEED CORE CONFIDENCE. situatiponal confidence is cool but core confidence comes from knowing, not thinking that your the absolute best thing since sliced bread. Not arrogance or cockiness but pur confidence
Wins: direct game
Improvements: stay confidint always be in a great state. and be completely outcome independent.