Wow...havent been here in a while(Still gotta get my laptop,but so far,all's well).

Minute I stepped onto campus,got an invite to this frat party.One of the main dudes was outside,and thought of me as frat material(I guess the vibe I developed rubbed off on people)

So,I get there,and see a paradise of booze,AMOGs,and women.

Started with the bump and "OMG,you totally bumped into me" routine(My personal favorite).Started working convo.Weaved in and out,as my focus for now is to build a rep rather that sarge every girl on campus(It will come with time and effort)

First Day:Grinded with every girl there(Junior and senior sorority chicks included),but no number closes("I dont give #s to freshmen".)

Big deal.They assed out.But,I got people talkin and putting it out there.it's all good.

Day two was better.People already know who I am.It is getting better...

Day two at "The house".Women were scarce,but the beer was plenty.I started getting in with the brothers,and shot the shit with em(Suprisingly,some dont know what's goin on,but a good majority do).

Then,the big party,at TKE(I went to Pi the previous 2 days).I got to door.They were overcrowded and didn't let any more people in(all the women were there).Big deal.I head back to Pi house(Less people,but women were there today.

Got the one girl,busted first 5 min,moved her up to 4th floor,got her into room,then proceeded with a nice imaginative,emotionally charged story,which led to NLP trick,and just when chicken was almost done:

One of the big brothers of the Frat(Stifler,I swear to god that's his name),walked in.

...we were in his room. x\

Because I made a good impression,all he said was "Dude,I like you,but this wasn't cool.Just get the fuck out,and I'll forget it".

Being of stronger physique than me,and due to the fact I'm still workin on rep,I didn't want to put everything on the line,and I just went down and drank.

...This is going to be tough as fuck.

...I like it.

I then went home at 2,thought about what happened.

...and laughed.

Why beat yourself up for no reason.Things happen.It's reaction that counts.

I went to sleep,and dreamt of smashing jars in a purple room.

THE END.