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The actual conversation involving the shit testing is italicized below. The following is re-telling of the events that led up to me approaching girls I would not have normally approached, who then gave me my first taste of shit testing.
I was out with my a friend after some roller hockey... We went to dairy queen afterwards where I spotted a black girl with red hair, but she appeared to be with another guy... So naturally, when the group she seemed to be with sat down, I asked one of them if the guy she was with was her boyfriend... They said no, but by then, she had already left. Despite the fact that they looked young, my wing tried to goad me into hitting on them... When I said no, he called me a coward for not doing it, which I actually hate being called beyond anything else. (My fault for giving in though... Next time he does that, I'll call him out for yelling from the sidelines and never actually going out to do it himself.)
So a bit hot-headed, I asked first how old they were to validate my guess that they were too young.
Her: "Who wants to know?"
Me: "He does." Pointing at my friend, who immediately ran outside to his car.
Her: "Why?"
Me: "Because he wants me to mack on you. I said you were too young, and I want to know if I was right."
Her: "Yeah, I am young."
Me: "Thank you. I gotta go now."
When I got out, he refused to open the car on the grounds that I embarrassed him in public, and drove off without letting me in. I called him again a few minutes later, and he said he was kidding and came back to pick me up. When I got in, he said I had to hit on a random girl in order as payback for the embarrassment... In hindsight, my pride was blinding me, but I also saw the idea of hitting on a random girl as a piece of cake, seeing as though I had already hit on 5 that day and got one number close.
We went to a caribou coffee. Rules were that I had to hit on someone within the five minute time span. There were two not particularly attractive girls outside the shop, and if I could not find any more suitable people to talk to, I was to approach them.
As the five minutes passed, my friend kept commenting that I better think of what to say, to which I responded that thinking had nothing to do with it. In the end, no other girls had walked in, and so the two girls outside became the two that I would hit on as payback for embarrassing my friend. This is where the shit-testing began. It's never happened to me before, and so I had this slight smirk the whole way through because it was a new and entertaining experience.
Me: "Hi, um... Would it be okay if a stranger gave another stranger a sincere compliment?"
Her: "Um... Sure! Go for it!"
Me: "Alright then, give me a compliment
"
Her: "Haha, what??? You're asking me for a compliment?"
Me: "That's right."
Her: "So you're walking up to me and then putting me on the spot?"
Me: "Sounds about right to me."
Her: "Haha, well... You're very bold for walking up to me. I like that because I'm bold too!"
Me: "Haha, thank you!"
Her: *looking at my friend* "Is he filming this?" (Dumbass had his phone up and pointed at us)
Friend: "Me? No!" *turns away*
Me: "I don't think so... He's just texting. So uh.. What are you two up to today?"
Her: "Oh, you know, drinking coffee.. Gabbing haha!"
Me: "Mind if I gab with you?"
Her: "Sure!" *I sit down* "Oh, you're sitting down now!"
Me: "Well yeah, of course!"
Her: "Do you do this often?"
Me: "What do you mean?"
Her: "This! Walking up to random girls and hitting on them... You know, there's no alcohol to lower your inhibitions for this. Do you do this often?"
Me: "If by that you mean socializing, then yes, I do socialize often. I'm social person."
Her: "Ohhh, you're a social person! How old are you? Did you just graduate?"
Me: "Yeah, why?"
Her: "Awww, that's so cute! And here you are picking up girls at the coffee shop! What other pick up lines do you have?"
Me: "I'm sorry?"
Her: "Like this. Fishing for compliments from random strangers. What else do you use?"
Me: "I'm not sure what you mean."
Her: "So you just walk up to random strangers and start conversations."
Me: "I think we've been over this."
Her: "Do you start conversations with guys too?"
Me: "Yeah, if the guy has nice sunglasses, I'll probably comment-"
Her: "Oh, so you compliment the guy, but for me, you make me give you one."
Me: "Isn't it a little early to be trying to bust my balls?"
Her: "No. You sat down, so I get to bust your balls. I don't think you even answered my question."
Me: "Which one?" *both of them give me different questions* "Okay, I'm not gonna be able to answer anything if you both talk at once. Question one. Let's start with question one."
I don't remember she asked, but soon her phone rang, and when she started talking, I talked to her friend for a bit, but her friend seemed pretty hostile, so the conversation was mostly dead until the other girl hung up the phone.
Me: "So anyway, are you finished busting my balls yet?"
Her: "Actually yes. I'm afraid I'm gonna have to kick you out considering I haven't talked to my friend in forever."
Me: "Alright. Before I go though, I was wondering if I could have your number?" (I was more into argumentation mode than flirtation at this point, and it wasn't about me getting her number. This was more about me not willing to back down to their shit testing... Pride's a tough pill to swallow.)
Her: "No, sorry. You're a bit young for us, and you've got a lot to learn."
Me: "Alright cool. See ya!"
Like I said before, the more attractive a girl is, the better she reacts to the approach. Girls that you settle for have a wrath. Oh well, I do enjoy a heated exchange every once and a while
Despite the crap they threw at me, I actually felt good and went on to approach one more girl before we went home.
But anyway, how did I handle the shit-testing? What did I do well, and what could I improve on next time I get shit-tested like this?"
Thanks in advance for any input!
I was out with my a friend after some roller hockey... We went to dairy queen afterwards where I spotted a black girl with red hair, but she appeared to be with another guy... So naturally, when the group she seemed to be with sat down, I asked one of them if the guy she was with was her boyfriend... They said no, but by then, she had already left. Despite the fact that they looked young, my wing tried to goad me into hitting on them... When I said no, he called me a coward for not doing it, which I actually hate being called beyond anything else. (My fault for giving in though... Next time he does that, I'll call him out for yelling from the sidelines and never actually going out to do it himself.)
So a bit hot-headed, I asked first how old they were to validate my guess that they were too young.
Her: "Who wants to know?"
Me: "He does." Pointing at my friend, who immediately ran outside to his car.
Her: "Why?"
Me: "Because he wants me to mack on you. I said you were too young, and I want to know if I was right."
Her: "Yeah, I am young."
Me: "Thank you. I gotta go now."
When I got out, he refused to open the car on the grounds that I embarrassed him in public, and drove off without letting me in. I called him again a few minutes later, and he said he was kidding and came back to pick me up. When I got in, he said I had to hit on a random girl in order as payback for the embarrassment... In hindsight, my pride was blinding me, but I also saw the idea of hitting on a random girl as a piece of cake, seeing as though I had already hit on 5 that day and got one number close.
We went to a caribou coffee. Rules were that I had to hit on someone within the five minute time span. There were two not particularly attractive girls outside the shop, and if I could not find any more suitable people to talk to, I was to approach them.
As the five minutes passed, my friend kept commenting that I better think of what to say, to which I responded that thinking had nothing to do with it. In the end, no other girls had walked in, and so the two girls outside became the two that I would hit on as payback for embarrassing my friend. This is where the shit-testing began. It's never happened to me before, and so I had this slight smirk the whole way through because it was a new and entertaining experience.
Me: "Hi, um... Would it be okay if a stranger gave another stranger a sincere compliment?"
Her: "Um... Sure! Go for it!"
Me: "Alright then, give me a compliment
Her: "Haha, what??? You're asking me for a compliment?"
Me: "That's right."
Her: "So you're walking up to me and then putting me on the spot?"
Me: "Sounds about right to me."
Her: "Haha, well... You're very bold for walking up to me. I like that because I'm bold too!"
Me: "Haha, thank you!"
Her: *looking at my friend* "Is he filming this?" (Dumbass had his phone up and pointed at us)
Friend: "Me? No!" *turns away*
Me: "I don't think so... He's just texting. So uh.. What are you two up to today?"
Her: "Oh, you know, drinking coffee.. Gabbing haha!"
Me: "Mind if I gab with you?"
Her: "Sure!" *I sit down* "Oh, you're sitting down now!"
Me: "Well yeah, of course!"
Her: "Do you do this often?"
Me: "What do you mean?"
Her: "This! Walking up to random girls and hitting on them... You know, there's no alcohol to lower your inhibitions for this. Do you do this often?"
Me: "If by that you mean socializing, then yes, I do socialize often. I'm social person."
Her: "Ohhh, you're a social person! How old are you? Did you just graduate?"
Me: "Yeah, why?"
Her: "Awww, that's so cute! And here you are picking up girls at the coffee shop! What other pick up lines do you have?"
Me: "I'm sorry?"
Her: "Like this. Fishing for compliments from random strangers. What else do you use?"
Me: "I'm not sure what you mean."
Her: "So you just walk up to random strangers and start conversations."
Me: "I think we've been over this."
Her: "Do you start conversations with guys too?"
Me: "Yeah, if the guy has nice sunglasses, I'll probably comment-"
Her: "Oh, so you compliment the guy, but for me, you make me give you one."
Me: "Isn't it a little early to be trying to bust my balls?"
Her: "No. You sat down, so I get to bust your balls. I don't think you even answered my question."
Me: "Which one?" *both of them give me different questions* "Okay, I'm not gonna be able to answer anything if you both talk at once. Question one. Let's start with question one."
I don't remember she asked, but soon her phone rang, and when she started talking, I talked to her friend for a bit, but her friend seemed pretty hostile, so the conversation was mostly dead until the other girl hung up the phone.
Me: "So anyway, are you finished busting my balls yet?"
Her: "Actually yes. I'm afraid I'm gonna have to kick you out considering I haven't talked to my friend in forever."
Me: "Alright. Before I go though, I was wondering if I could have your number?" (I was more into argumentation mode than flirtation at this point, and it wasn't about me getting her number. This was more about me not willing to back down to their shit testing... Pride's a tough pill to swallow.)
Her: "No, sorry. You're a bit young for us, and you've got a lot to learn."
Me: "Alright cool. See ya!"
Like I said before, the more attractive a girl is, the better she reacts to the approach. Girls that you settle for have a wrath. Oh well, I do enjoy a heated exchange every once and a while
But anyway, how did I handle the shit-testing? What did I do well, and what could I improve on next time I get shit-tested like this?"
Thanks in advance for any input!