| It was my friend's 21st birthday and we all went round his for drinks before hitting my Universities night club
The Bad:
I had a Cold Sore (aka labial herpis).Since it is contagious through kissing, I thought of focussing the sarging on number-closes only.
My mistake:
I got majorly wasted off a bottle of red wine and then alcopops at the club. It was way too much alcohol, and for that reason I do not remember the night fully.
The Good:
I saw this HB7.5 by herself texting, and opened with something simple. Do not remember work for word, (probably due to the booze) but something like:
ME: I am here so don't need to text anymore.
As i said that, I gave her no time to react, and sat next to her. Lately I have been trying to work on my energy levels, and I was quite glad that my energy levels were similar to hers. We chatted a bit, and I decided to run more of a natural game than the traditional Mystery Method.
The Ugly:
With enough rappor, she confessed she didn't consider herself pretty, but she liked her boobs.
I then said (property of Steve P):
ME: (looking at her boobs, REALLY obvious about it) Most men look at your boobs and say, "hey, you have nice eyes!"
(I then slowly looked up untill good EC and said slowly) I look at your eyes and say, "wow, you have nice boobs"
From that point on, everytime she would break EC (in a nervous, i like him, way) I would lightly grab her chin, point it back at me and say.
"say it again, but actually looking at me." (she smiled evey time) At this point I was (as i said) working for a number close, or else a kiss in any of those moments would have been good. (Damn cold sore!)
Anyways, as I decided not to negg her at all because i could tell from he comment about not considering herself pretty that she would not reaact well to a neg.
As the conversation kept going, she got some texts. I woud immediately snatch the phone off her hand and say, "no texting other people while you are talking to me. Thats rude."
WORKED LIKE A CHARM. because after a while when whe got a text, she would subconsciously grab her phone out, then take a good look at me and say, "Oh, sorry" and put her phone back in her pocket!(bear in mind I did not seem needy at all, but instead I was teasing her and smiling.
Eventually I got a text from some girl wanting to meet up with me at the club (I have f-closed before).
What I did then was ( i think) genious. I made the HB7.5 answer my texts pretending to be me. PRE-SELECTION
On to the number close.
She got my phone number down on her phone, and put her number twice in my phone.
At this point I had already heavy kino, and a number close.
This is when the alcohol memories start fading. The next thing I know, I am on the dance floor making out with her.
After 20 minutes of that, she said she had to leave because she had a friend visiting from somewhere, but she wanted me to text her a few days later.
Pointers for next time:
(feel free to add your own for me to improve)
LESS alcohol
quicker game (this all took place in at least 45 minutes all together)
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