Field Report for 6/7/2013

I wanted to go out last night with some PUAs from Delhi, since I have recently just joined a SPAM group for the same, thinking I’ll benefit from going out with some PUA’s. However, since it was a Thursday night, no one was able to come out, and the ones who were planning to were impeded by travel issues. So I went out with an acquaintance from my theatre group to the nightclub right opposite my house.
It was expat night i.e. Expat girls get free drinks till 12 am. I was going there in particular since in my experience, European/American girls are much easier to Game then their Indian counterparts.

I entered with my wingman and was overwhelmed to see such a large number of Caucasian Beauties. I did not keep to my 3 second rule and tried to procrastinate the guy inside me who was saying “Approach, NOW!”. I distracted myself by asking my friend what he would like to drink, and make small talk with him(I was just procrastinating cause of AA).

After 5 minutes of procrastinating, I approach this Group of 5 girls and two guys, by talking to the Guy in the group (no way was he an AMOG); then I transition to the solitary Indian Girl in the group, and shaking hands with the other girls introducing ourselves to each other.) I make small talk with the Indian about whether she is from Delhi, and she tells me she is from the German School.I try to DHV by conversing a little in German, but she is just unresponsive(it was not like she was cold or ignoring me, I could just feel she was no interested in speaking).

Anyways,the convo diddle daddles of, and guess what I do next, go approach an HB9, (the prettiest I saw that night) from Croatia, she is downright gorgeous and about 6 feet tall(3 inches taller than I). ALlthough I muster up the guts to approach, I guess the anxiety/discomfort must have showed up on my face, and combined with the difficulty of conversing with loud, blaring music, makes things difficult and she just kinda signals to me that she is busy right now. Our conversation doesent go much beyond what I have revealed to you.

I head back to the group where I had started my approaches and I approach one of the pretty German girls I had been introduced to( HB . I try to make conversation about how she came about to stay in India, but again with the blaring music, and uncomfortable looks exchanged between her and her B5 friend, she bails within seconds.

I now head upto the terrace bar which is much more suitable to conversation . But to my dismay, there aren’t many HBs up there…ALL dancing downstairs

I approach two Indian chicks, with some some enthusiastic, positive energy witht the simple opener of “Hey, Whats Up”. They seem to get freaked out and find it really weird that “when a stranger comes up to them and talks to them” . I maintain my frame, and start laughing loudly, and joke about this to my friend. They seem very disappointed, I think, about the fact that they were not able to offend me.
Next up, I get in convo with this American Guy, who challenges me to isoloate this Canadian Girl(HB6) who was with a group of guys. I do so, particularly, because I was not very attracted to her and thus, there were no stakes. Also, her braided hair was a great conversation starter. I isolate her, Kiss her hand, and eject, with a smile on my face for having completed my challenge so quick.

Then, post that, I try to make conversation with an HB7 from England, who kinda tries to fool me that she is from the States, and I think I get fooled for while, anyways, she picks up on my lack of ease /confidence I think and ejects herself.
I also think some of my jokes were lame(like she had borrowed my Peacocking Hat and apparently displaced it and I was like: 500 dollars please). I think it was more about the way I made those jokes then those jokes themselves. I approach another girl from that group(HB5), and she just signals that she is busy. I approach her again, she does the same. I approach her again with the same results(particularly because she so enthusiastically took up the challenge of making my friend open up).HIGH DEFENCES .

Next I spot two HB8s enter and I try to make conversation with one of the males in their group, one of which doesent seem to like me to much. But, they soon leave the group and follow this stinking rich dude in the corner.(I found out later when I saw them standing in the sun roof of his BMW ).

That’s it, my sarging ends there. My friend wasn;t able to be of much help considering his shy and quiet nature, but I did use the ploy of trying to get him to open up which worked wel with the girls and they took it up as a challenge.(although I couldn’t leverage that conversation starter much to myself.)

I think I was a lil anxious, not enjoying myself to the fullest, and maybe thinking too much. This is my first Field Report.
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