I went out to the mall with my wing tonight and we saw a 2-set of 7's. We immediately thought that we should approach them, but then more than 3 seconds passed. So we decided we'll get them when we come back.
We came back, with a fully planned opener, routine, everything! Then they were gone! I go up to one of my friends in the area and ask him weather he saw the the 7's, and he doesn't know about a thing.
So I see my other friend, I'll call him "Russel". Russel is a natural gamer who actually hasn't read any books, but is still very good at pickups. He immediately spots an HB9 and tells me about her. I see her and go like: "HOLY SHIT".
So now, I leave my current wing, because he wants to hang with the skaters for a while. Me and my new wing Russel go to the pizza palace where this HB9 went.
Just our fucking luck! The chick is sitting there with a HUGE set, probably 13 people. To make things WORSE, it's her family. She's sitting next to her dad/grandpa/thing.
So me and my wing sit for a while and enjoy some coke, then I finally say: "I'm gonna go and use the 'who lies more' opener. He's like "sure"(seems he doesn't realize the target is mine). RIGHT THEN, ALL my friends come over to the pizza palace to hang with us.
At first I'm like: "This is good! Now I have a group, it's much easier to approach now, because I can use a FTC. But for some reason, I didn't have the guts. I knew EXACTLY what I was gonna do, but I still couldn't approach.
So we just sat there and socialized for an hour or so.
Yes, I feel guilty for fucking up. I'll try and make up for my fear and laziness tomorrow at church(Yea, I'm EVIL).
If you guys have any opinions, I'd love to hear it.
