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| Offline | | MPUA Forum Enthusiast | Joined: Sat Dec 05, 2009 11:51 pm Posts: 76 | | Hi,
A while ago i broke my collar bone and its finally healed.
Last saturday i went to see a few bands at my hometown.
One of those bands was a girlband and i thought of it as my mission to sarge at least one of them.
It was a bandcompetition so i thought of a nice opener for that.
Me: Noone told me how i can vote for a winning band. Can you tell me? You were in a band right?
She: Yes! but i will tell you only if you vote for us.
Me: Vote for you? Haha offcourse not! I want to vote for that band...
She: *WHAT?!? face* Oh really? Well i dont know if you can vote... blablabla.
I worked a favourite colour routine on her:
Me: Whats your favorite colour?
She: Red for sure!
Me: Ai ok. You know what that means? It means you can be a very passionate person, but then again your also pretty hard to handle. You probably get angry quick dont you?
She: NO I DONT!!!
Me: *interupt her* see...
She: Haha, i guess you are right. How can you tell?
etc.etc.etc.
I am a musician myself and i got connections at that place and my bands name is written on every wall there.
I told her to come backstage and i would show her.
Me: Come i wanna show you something nice backstage!
She: Ehm... I'm not sure.
Me: *thinks: damn too soon?* Well your call. I mean. It could be the most awesome thing you ever seen. But i guess if you dont really care...
She: Ok sorry! show me please!
I took her backstage showed the things and she wrote her name next to my bands name.
She had to stand on a chair and i helped her down and as she stood near to me i kissed her.
We spent some time together that evening. I also used time constraints and have told her i need to be home early.
She told me she wanted to come with me and she would go home in the morning.
SCORE! haha.
F-Close, great stuff. Im proud of myself but still.
We spoke again that day when she was home and she asked me how old i am.
I am 19 i said.
SHE WAS 28 YEARS OLD WHAT THE FK!!!
I tell you im both proud of getting such a girl (She was a definate HB8)
But then again she is 9 years older as me.
Hope someone learns something of this story!
Maybe the routines, or maybe you should check age before you do things like that haha.
Peace out!
Have Fun!
Randomly
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