Thu, 25 Nov'10, 2#'s Karaoke Dance Party. Surielx, A, B and J.
Location is the same as in Tuesday but today the club is packed with people. I knew it would be like that and booked our table in advance, the same Lucky Table as before. Today "A" is the driver so I will be drunk. My workday starts at 8am so there is enough time to get sober after all. Ok, here we are at the karaoke show, Of course Surielx buys 6x Kamikaze drink so we can oil our vocal cords and we steal the crowd with "Born to be wild". Then me, single "Highway to hell" and although my vocal isn't excellent, I find it very easy to mimic Bon Scott's vocal, for which I was granted with two shots of Mad Dog. I hold two shots in my hands and "J" comes to me
J: "Man down, man down!"
Surielx: "What?"
J: "One second, it can wait"
(shots down)
J: "Ok, come"
Side note, for those who know Polish: We are obsessed with the army talk since we read
http://bash.org.pl/648542 (I think non-Polish users will get the point, in this link "karolcia" uses a Pokemon language invented by 12yo girls who want to chat). As I return to the table I see "B" with a cute girl. I say "What's wrong? He will get laid tonight" - "No, it is his college mate and he LIKES her". Truth was said, no kino, no smiles, no eye contact... This guy really needs to push his limits and get out of his comfort zone. Throughout the whole night I tried to turn their conversation into a sex-oriented one, she laughed, he was angry. Pussy. I need to work on him a lot.
I hear disco-polo so I return the dancefloor, two girls are singing -> hokus-pokus -> Surielx sings disco-polo. Yeah! Not far from the AC/DC btw. Two hugs and a small talk with these girls and they returned to their table. As i look at them leaving me I can see the cute petit brunette. Objective: kiss. I dance with her and invite to our table. "B" is still a pussy, "A" & "J" are singing BWO - Chariots of Fire. I hate them all.
Comfort talk. Accidentaly grab her boobs. She tells me about a car accident she had when she was 11, she's talking for like an hour. I'm gonna fall asleep. Objective failed, I've read about the October Man technique but all this hypnotical, Ross Jeffries stuff is a dark side of force for me. Just don't. I know it works but no. Eject -> recover -> Kamikaze round -> Livin' on a Prayer. "Don't sing Bon Jovi anymore" - I'm gonna write this sentence over my bed. Actually, "Livin' on a Prayer" is now my wake-up ringtone. No reward this time.
Around midnight the DJ finally stops all the coyotes and plays the MUSIC! We head the dancefloor as I saw the cutest redhead HB9 in my entire life. And - the Lord is with me - she has a hat. From my experience I can say that in a slut body language dictionary, a hat on her head means "I would fuck anyone who steals it". Two seconds and the hat is mine. I dance with her with no word exchange, not a single word, only eye contact, body language and her hat. Minutes turned into seconds, her annoying girlfriend (let's call her "Fatty") comes and interrupts our mating dance like 3 times saying something to her ear and as I
look at my watch there is 1:30! She says "I have to go". Redhead, I like your voice. "Ok, I'll lead you to the exit". I do and steal her hat, which was OK for her. I return my Lucky Table when Fatty comes to say goodbye in her own language
Fatty: "You asshole! Give me that f*cking hat!"
Surielx: "Pleasure meeting you"
Fatty: "Give me that hat!"
Surielx: "I won't give you my gift."
Fatty: "You prick! I wish you die! Give that f*cking hat!"
I enjoyed that conversation as much as you reading it.
Suddenly, "B" who sits next to me says "Surielx, give her that hat". What a pussy, are you my friend or hers? It's amazing how some guys got nervous when a girl starts to swear, escpecially when they are sitting next to a cute girl they've been talking to all night long and didn't even touch her.
Surielx: "Relax. I know what I'm doing. Fatty, tell her that if she wants her hat she has to come here by herself"
Fatty: "No f*cking way! We are leaving and she is not coming to you!"
Surielx: "I like that hat."
Fatty: "Asshole"
Surielx: "Pleasure meeting you"
She's gone, I give "B" a lesson while his HB is in toilet and my HB9 comes to me with a grin on her face.
HB9: "Sorry for her, she is always like that"
Surielx: "I love her! Give me her number!"
HB9: "Haha, better not, I'll give you mine"
Kiss-kiss on the cheek, hat returned, names and numbers exchanged and she left.
Surielx: "B", did you see?
At this point I see "J" sitting with two definitely not cute girls and "A" sitting with a glass of water.
Surielx: "Is he THAT drunk?"
A: "Yeah."
Surielx: "Ok, let's have fun."
Onto the dancefloor, some people dancing and petit HBlonde nearby. She comes to "A", grinds on his leg and then returns. He is like "WTF?", I nod, he comes to her and she rejects him. I say "Watch this" and grab her hips with a strong touch, we dance sexually and I can see my friends waving at me to eject, we have to go. I hate them all. So i put out my mobile (I have my watch), look at the time and say "It's getting late, I have to go, put your number". She does, we eject, "B" takes a walk with his HB8 for 5 minutes and I text HBlonde "What's your name btw.?" I thought this is hilarious, she didn't. What a pity.