| Start of my FR-Diary
Stardate Sep. 16th 2011, Captain Madrox and his 2 Co-Pilots going to the first bar. The selection ist not big, but some planets waiting for discovery, but it is as always: starting problems. The turbines need to long to warm up. After half an hour, first contact, a casual talk about ping pong (which was played next to us).
A lot of interesting girls standing and moving around me, but my main processor won't function correctly and doesn't generate output, so it took another 20 minutes till the next take-off attempt. Copilot 2 is talking to a set, Copilot 1 and I standing next to them, but doing our own thing and then I think „Now you have to start!“ and so I use a new improvised opener („Is it possible to stop yourself from thinking?“) on a 3Set. Here I should have hit the jackpot, because one of the Hbs has a badge in Buddhism and meditates every day. We talk a little bit about it and in the corner of my eye I see her 2 friends with unfriendly faces, here I missed to include them in the conversation. After a short chit-chat, I thanked her and ejected. Shortly after, we hit bar 2.
This time it didn't took long, Copilot 1 and I opened a 3Set together, using his (and his targets) scarf as topic. I took care of the other 2, but one of them wasn't interested at all in a conversation, but her friend was. She came to me and talked to me (HB6). IOIs from the start and we talked normal conversation. Then she asked what I do for a living and I used my Hitman-Routine and she said I should call upon her, if I need a lawyer and it turned out she studies law. With that we got to tv-shows we like and I gave her 2 High-Fives for her good taste. I try to make it more interesting with the Question-Game. After 2 questions she said: “Is it ok, if I go outside to smoke?”. “Of course” I said, “See you later” and got back to my Copilot 2, standing at the bar, she didn't come back.
Copilot 2 goes looking for No. 1. While I was dinking my water, a 2Set stands next to me, a UG and a HB 6.5. The Backstreet Boys were playing and I said: “The Backstreet Boys are still cool” and both of them nodded their head with a grin. We got to talk about TrashPop-Partys (which are IN right now, where I am from) and they said, they would love to go to one, but never have been. I told them, where the good ones are, and INSTANTLY saif “We should go together”. I don't know why I said it this early. Anyways, we kept talking and this time I tried to talk to both of them until my Wing comes back, but UG needs to go to the toilet and I get some alone time. Typical Chit-Chat and after a while she asked me, what I do for a living, I again used my Hitman-Routine, but she didn't seem to like it and she asked again and I said “I can't tell you that, because you're going to stalk me and my boss doesn't like that. She laughed and I told her where I really work. She knew the place and said “Next to the supermarket?” , “Yes!”, “I always go shopping there, so I can stalk you!”
Then she wanted to know where I live.
Me: “Isn't it enough, to stalk me at work?”
HB: “If I stalk, I do it right!”
I told her the area where I live and it turned out, she lives near by. We talked a bit more and I tried the Question-Game again. One Rule “No boring questions!” She broke the rule, because she did want to know my name and I teased her a bit for breaking the rules. But she didn't seem to like, that I avoid giving a straight answer and being funny instead. We shook hands and hers was very slack so I said “What kind of handshake is that?” and she said: “This is the most you get for now.”
I didn't know what to say, so I let it be.
At this point I recognized, that my body language sucks, I was leaning in to her all the time (which I usually NEVER do). But it had something to do with me being ill and my voice was going away and I couldn't talk loud anymore.
In the meantime my wing showed up and talked to UG, who showed up too. But he didn't took care of her for long, and so my target wanted to go back to her friend, because I took more than 5 seconds to think of another question for the question-Game.
I went to my Copilots and they wanted to move on. For me it was surely the last set, because I couldn't talk anymore and so I went back to her, telling her it was nice meeting her and she should give me her number. She didn't want to, but told me to give her my facebook-details, so she could take a look at my profile before. I said in a humorous manner: “Do I understand that right, you're going to stalk me at work and at home and I don't even get your number?” , “Yes!”.
I gave her my facebook, but didn't thought she would write me. (But she did yesterday)
After that, I went home.
My old problem with new sets was present again: Too much normal Small-Talk, not enough cocky-Funny and I don't build attraction. _________________ Remember, women are not linear, logical creatures. If
you do things that make sense, they will do things that
don’t make any sense at all. (David DeAngelo)
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