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Since my last few field reports were pretty uneventful, and that I like to write about switches in mental model as well, I think a Journal would be more suited for me at the moment...
I've been active since I last posted, but I don't have any results to show for it. I've done day game here and there, but since I have school and no car, it's gotten really hard to get more than one or two approaches in per time... and a lot of the time, none. I use buying groceries as an excuse to get myself out in public because my parents don't want me driving everywhere, and whenever I see a hot girl, I open.
I've also done a bit of experimenting... The wing-man I normally take along with me was there for a field trip at the U, and I figured he and I should go hit on girls there. Despite starting much later than me, he's already gotten far better success with day-game than me. At the U, he came up with the idea that we should put our phone numbers on pieces of paper and slip them to attractive girls, which I ruled out to be not bold enough, however, at the end of the day, he got a bunch of the girls texting him, whereas I, trying to play things the old fashioned way, ended up with nothing.
So curious, I tried out doing the slip of paper thing.... Admittedly that would have REALLY come in handy at speech meets, and so wherever I went and saw a hot girl, I gave her the slip of paper, smiled, and walked away. Nothing. I wonder what exactly I'm doing that's been hindering my successes for so long... If I had a hidden cam, I'd use that so I could see my mannerism, but I don't, so I have to work from the psyche out.
Then these last few days, I've had my eyes on a girl from school. She showed a lot of initial attraction to me. Smiling and giving me doe eyes the first time we talked and then touching me the second... Unfortunately I had been away from direct game from that point for so long that I no longer had the stones I had built up from summer... I fumbled the ball a lot. Our interactions got nowhere, and while I did ask her to meet me early before class, she came with a friend, causing me to say "Okay, see ya!" while we were walking. Damn it. That looks so bad that I'm laughing as I type this. In the end, I could tell by the change in the way she looked at me that I had fucked it up.
On the bright side, if I had never tried my luck with her, I'd have never seen how poorly this has gotten. In the heat of the interaction, I now lose my stones and care way too much what the girl and everyone around her thinks.
I think back to before I got kicked out of that mall how I was just on the verge of breaking through. While now I always watch out for other people and try to be as discreet as possible, back then, I did my approaches with zero inhibitions about what anyone else around me thought... I think this might be the key to all of this; not giving a fuck about who hears you. To be more discreet, I've talked in almost a whisper when I approach, and my body language probably showed that I don't want anyone knowing about what I'm saying... Because I didn't want some manager getting a stick up their ass about it and banning me from the establishment again.
I realize now how shady that probably makes me look, so from now on, I'll focus on being shameless once more. What does freedom mean if I'm too afraid of what some manager might think of me or getting into a little bit of trouble anyway? I started this kind of stuff to break free from what rules society tried to keep people within, and I'd be a hypocrite to say that people should break rules if I'm too afraid to get kicked out of someplace. I was my most successful when I was my most unfiltered, uncaring, and shameless, and it's about time I returned to that.
Maybe by the end of this I'll have enough trespass notices to start a collection... If a guy being genuine to his nature and openly heterosexual is something that morally offends them so much that they've got to kick people out for it, I don't want to do business with them anyway.
I've been active since I last posted, but I don't have any results to show for it. I've done day game here and there, but since I have school and no car, it's gotten really hard to get more than one or two approaches in per time... and a lot of the time, none. I use buying groceries as an excuse to get myself out in public because my parents don't want me driving everywhere, and whenever I see a hot girl, I open.
I've also done a bit of experimenting... The wing-man I normally take along with me was there for a field trip at the U, and I figured he and I should go hit on girls there. Despite starting much later than me, he's already gotten far better success with day-game than me. At the U, he came up with the idea that we should put our phone numbers on pieces of paper and slip them to attractive girls, which I ruled out to be not bold enough, however, at the end of the day, he got a bunch of the girls texting him, whereas I, trying to play things the old fashioned way, ended up with nothing.
So curious, I tried out doing the slip of paper thing.... Admittedly that would have REALLY come in handy at speech meets, and so wherever I went and saw a hot girl, I gave her the slip of paper, smiled, and walked away. Nothing. I wonder what exactly I'm doing that's been hindering my successes for so long... If I had a hidden cam, I'd use that so I could see my mannerism, but I don't, so I have to work from the psyche out.
Then these last few days, I've had my eyes on a girl from school. She showed a lot of initial attraction to me. Smiling and giving me doe eyes the first time we talked and then touching me the second... Unfortunately I had been away from direct game from that point for so long that I no longer had the stones I had built up from summer... I fumbled the ball a lot. Our interactions got nowhere, and while I did ask her to meet me early before class, she came with a friend, causing me to say "Okay, see ya!" while we were walking. Damn it. That looks so bad that I'm laughing as I type this. In the end, I could tell by the change in the way she looked at me that I had fucked it up.
On the bright side, if I had never tried my luck with her, I'd have never seen how poorly this has gotten. In the heat of the interaction, I now lose my stones and care way too much what the girl and everyone around her thinks.
I think back to before I got kicked out of that mall how I was just on the verge of breaking through. While now I always watch out for other people and try to be as discreet as possible, back then, I did my approaches with zero inhibitions about what anyone else around me thought... I think this might be the key to all of this; not giving a fuck about who hears you. To be more discreet, I've talked in almost a whisper when I approach, and my body language probably showed that I don't want anyone knowing about what I'm saying... Because I didn't want some manager getting a stick up their ass about it and banning me from the establishment again.
I realize now how shady that probably makes me look, so from now on, I'll focus on being shameless once more. What does freedom mean if I'm too afraid of what some manager might think of me or getting into a little bit of trouble anyway? I started this kind of stuff to break free from what rules society tried to keep people within, and I'd be a hypocrite to say that people should break rules if I'm too afraid to get kicked out of someplace. I was my most successful when I was my most unfiltered, uncaring, and shameless, and it's about time I returned to that.
Maybe by the end of this I'll have enough trespass notices to start a collection... If a guy being genuine to his nature and openly heterosexual is something that morally offends them so much that they've got to kick people out for it, I don't want to do business with them anyway.