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Super bad night in comparison to Thursday.
I basically couldn't get in the zone at all, which led me to make some stupid mistakes and miss some solid opportunity. I probably put off a pretty weird vibe throughout the night, honestly.
I pregame at my friends and flirt with this chick who I didn't know was dating my friend (whoopsee) so that was fun. Kinda boring crowd though, just some drinking games and okay-conversation.
We get to the bar and it's rented out, so we have to regroup to another bar. Then, I thought shit was going to go fucking great.
Two hot chicks pre-open, and then open me. A HB7 blonde and HB8 latina. The blonde grabs me and goes "heeeey youuuuuu". I'm like "oh, well hellooo there." I feel like I know her from somewhere, but I don't, so we exchange names.
I can't feel the vibe though at all though. It again felt like one of those times where my empathy was super low, or, something like that. Basically I'm just not in-state, even though I was calm. Calm, but not collected, maybe?
Anyways I get both there names, then say some stupid shit. The latina asks me a question about my name, I answer it. Her name is Alex so I ask if it's Alexandra or Alexandriia, and if she's got some Egyptian in her. She looked like she could have been, but then I find out she's latina. She's all like "huh??' which is the one of worst responses a girl can ever give you, and I calmy go "ah, well now I'm stereotyping". and she laughs and goes "yea you are". I still go further with it, saying "well take it as a compliment, makes you exotic" <-- not so calibrated
Then I ask, "so whats the story with [blonde] and [latina]? what do you guys do?" and the latina makes a weird face, then whispers in the blonde's ear smiling awkwardly. They giggle and tell me they're in a band. I qualify them then ask how the whole thing got started. They give me a quick little answer, and I tell them that I used to be in a band, but we split up right when college started, but that you guy's got it right with the timing. I asked them what each of them play / do with some touching, one plays guitar and sings (blonde) and one does piano (latina) and damn, these girls seem pretty fucking cool.
Right then my friend jumps into our circle with high energy asking about going on the roof, and I sorta half look at him and quickly address what he said, then turn to the girls and invite them upstairs with us. They're hesitant but I persist and they come. We get to the roof and it's cold. There's also like 3 people up there max, so I turn to them asking if they're frosty. The blonde goes, "yes, we're.. frosty" so I say we'll go back downstairs. A little bit of banter on the staircase, and then we're standing next to the wall.
I ask them about what it's like performing for the band, and they tell me that they perform in lingerie. I go, lingerie.. hmm? Let's see some pictures of you guys performing. *facepalm* Pretty stupid. Sexual frame them. Chase frame them. Not, "pics or it didn't happen." Wtf dude. These chicks could have been scouting for a threesome for christ's sake.
Then the latina whispers in the blonde's ear again, and the blonde goes, "so are you gonna buy us drinks, or what?"
This makes me paranoid, thinking that that's what they've been after the entire time. I say, "hahaha, no, but maybe WE should all get drinks". The pause, doing nothing. I grab them lightly and say, c'mon let's all buy drinks. The latina gives me a look like the slightest bit of entertainment, yet serious. It indicates I've just met her newly made, yet disappointing expectation. Like "oooh, okay. hah."
We walk over to the bar, the blonde asks again if I'm getting them a drink, and I say no, the guy doesn't have to buy the girl drinks silly. I touched her on the nose and called her sweety in the mix too. Then I suggest twice that they get the first round, and all get the second. Then she goes, and I quote, "hey, so, you're not good at talking to girls. sorry to be the one to break it to you
". I go "oh, is that so? thanks for the pro tip". Aaand auto-rejection. Great job bro.
I call my friend who's left to the club, and then I use the bathroom. I see the girls sitting in the corner at a table, so when I come out I go, "hey, come with me to [bar], this place isn't doing it for me". The blonde goes, "but he was mean to me!!" and I say, "no silly, I just didn't want to buy you a drink quite yet". Then the latina starts whispering into the blonde's ear. This is like the 3rd or 4th time it's happened so I go "secret's secret's are no fun Alex!" like a 6 y/o girl and she just looks up at me silently. That describes the gyst of her vibe entirely, quiet and observant.
Me: "Let's get something better at [bar], we'll have more fun there" (hail mary)
Latina: "Go there yourself."
Me: "I'll be there, and you guys should join"
Latina: "We're staying here."
I walk away trying to keep the sexiest walk possible, but it's a total facade.
I find my buddy at a different bar. Or, I tried, but the line is fucking crazy and oddly divided the bar to an outside and inside area (not the usual). My buddy from a frat see's me and pulls me in - I got lucky and skipped like 60 people.
We get drinks, then I see Bundle. I walk up to her and she's awkward, and I get introduced to her friends, one who gives me a "oooo you're that guyyyy" kind of look. They're all freshmen, for sure. They're in the bathroom line, so I say "you ladies have fun over here, I'll keep in touch Bundle".
Then I booty call her like an hour later and I can't hear shit that she's saying. Most of it consisted of where are you? I'm a;lskdfa where are you??? a;sdkas;f and she hung up 1 second before I did.
I pop my head in to one bar and flirt with one of my coworker who's there, but then get challenged by her boyfriend and do my best to ignore it.
I walk home, get my car (it was two blocks from my house, or I would NEVER do this) and move it to my place, having responded to her "ahaha where are you??" with "about to pick you up, where are you?". No answer. I call her --> ignored call.
So, yea. Rough night.
I basically couldn't get in the zone at all, which led me to make some stupid mistakes and miss some solid opportunity. I probably put off a pretty weird vibe throughout the night, honestly.
I pregame at my friends and flirt with this chick who I didn't know was dating my friend (whoopsee) so that was fun. Kinda boring crowd though, just some drinking games and okay-conversation.
We get to the bar and it's rented out, so we have to regroup to another bar. Then, I thought shit was going to go fucking great.
Two hot chicks pre-open, and then open me. A HB7 blonde and HB8 latina. The blonde grabs me and goes "heeeey youuuuuu". I'm like "oh, well hellooo there." I feel like I know her from somewhere, but I don't, so we exchange names.
I can't feel the vibe though at all though. It again felt like one of those times where my empathy was super low, or, something like that. Basically I'm just not in-state, even though I was calm. Calm, but not collected, maybe?
Anyways I get both there names, then say some stupid shit. The latina asks me a question about my name, I answer it. Her name is Alex so I ask if it's Alexandra or Alexandriia, and if she's got some Egyptian in her. She looked like she could have been, but then I find out she's latina. She's all like "huh??' which is the one of worst responses a girl can ever give you, and I calmy go "ah, well now I'm stereotyping". and she laughs and goes "yea you are". I still go further with it, saying "well take it as a compliment, makes you exotic" <-- not so calibrated
Then I ask, "so whats the story with [blonde] and [latina]? what do you guys do?" and the latina makes a weird face, then whispers in the blonde's ear smiling awkwardly. They giggle and tell me they're in a band. I qualify them then ask how the whole thing got started. They give me a quick little answer, and I tell them that I used to be in a band, but we split up right when college started, but that you guy's got it right with the timing. I asked them what each of them play / do with some touching, one plays guitar and sings (blonde) and one does piano (latina) and damn, these girls seem pretty fucking cool.
Right then my friend jumps into our circle with high energy asking about going on the roof, and I sorta half look at him and quickly address what he said, then turn to the girls and invite them upstairs with us. They're hesitant but I persist and they come. We get to the roof and it's cold. There's also like 3 people up there max, so I turn to them asking if they're frosty. The blonde goes, "yes, we're.. frosty" so I say we'll go back downstairs. A little bit of banter on the staircase, and then we're standing next to the wall.
I ask them about what it's like performing for the band, and they tell me that they perform in lingerie. I go, lingerie.. hmm? Let's see some pictures of you guys performing. *facepalm* Pretty stupid. Sexual frame them. Chase frame them. Not, "pics or it didn't happen." Wtf dude. These chicks could have been scouting for a threesome for christ's sake.
Then the latina whispers in the blonde's ear again, and the blonde goes, "so are you gonna buy us drinks, or what?"
This makes me paranoid, thinking that that's what they've been after the entire time. I say, "hahaha, no, but maybe WE should all get drinks". The pause, doing nothing. I grab them lightly and say, c'mon let's all buy drinks. The latina gives me a look like the slightest bit of entertainment, yet serious. It indicates I've just met her newly made, yet disappointing expectation. Like "oooh, okay. hah."
We walk over to the bar, the blonde asks again if I'm getting them a drink, and I say no, the guy doesn't have to buy the girl drinks silly. I touched her on the nose and called her sweety in the mix too. Then I suggest twice that they get the first round, and all get the second. Then she goes, and I quote, "hey, so, you're not good at talking to girls. sorry to be the one to break it to you
I call my friend who's left to the club, and then I use the bathroom. I see the girls sitting in the corner at a table, so when I come out I go, "hey, come with me to [bar], this place isn't doing it for me". The blonde goes, "but he was mean to me!!" and I say, "no silly, I just didn't want to buy you a drink quite yet". Then the latina starts whispering into the blonde's ear. This is like the 3rd or 4th time it's happened so I go "secret's secret's are no fun Alex!" like a 6 y/o girl and she just looks up at me silently. That describes the gyst of her vibe entirely, quiet and observant.
Me: "Let's get something better at [bar], we'll have more fun there" (hail mary)
Latina: "Go there yourself."
Me: "I'll be there, and you guys should join"
Latina: "We're staying here."
I walk away trying to keep the sexiest walk possible, but it's a total facade.
I find my buddy at a different bar. Or, I tried, but the line is fucking crazy and oddly divided the bar to an outside and inside area (not the usual). My buddy from a frat see's me and pulls me in - I got lucky and skipped like 60 people.
We get drinks, then I see Bundle. I walk up to her and she's awkward, and I get introduced to her friends, one who gives me a "oooo you're that guyyyy" kind of look. They're all freshmen, for sure. They're in the bathroom line, so I say "you ladies have fun over here, I'll keep in touch Bundle".
Then I booty call her like an hour later and I can't hear shit that she's saying. Most of it consisted of where are you? I'm a;lskdfa where are you??? a;sdkas;f and she hung up 1 second before I did.
I pop my head in to one bar and flirt with one of my coworker who's there, but then get challenged by her boyfriend and do my best to ignore it.
I walk home, get my car (it was two blocks from my house, or I would NEVER do this) and move it to my place, having responded to her "ahaha where are you??" with "about to pick you up, where are you?". No answer. I call her --> ignored call.
So, yea. Rough night.