Long time no post. Too much work is bad for your game. So … last night back in the field. We hit Club 30 – angelsign and I were having a blast with some friends and at one point I see TI-23 HB 8. She’s really cute so I go towards her group. I want to open a guy and in that exact same moment he leaves. So I pass by the group and go to the toilet
. And I meet some friends on the way and after a chat i finally go to the toilet…where I meet the guy I wanted to open in TI-23′s group
. And I open him. I tell her I saw TI-23 and she seems really cute – is she her girlfriend. She said no, but he thought she was another guy’s girl.
After a while, I go to that group, open the other guy and ask him is TI-23 is his girl – “I don’t want to cause any trouble, if she’s your girl … bla bla” – he said she’s his ex-girlfriend, that she’s single now, but he doesn’t think she’ll be interested. I thanked him, and I said -I will try anyway -worst case she’ll say NO
.
I open her direct: I was talking to your friend and I was telling him you’re really cute, and I was curious if there’s more to you than meets the eye. Now I realise my eye contact and BL weren’t great. She says “Thank you but I’m not interested!”. I was like “What?” she repeats: “Really – I appreciate your compliment but I am not interested”. So I try to start a small philosophy about oportunities ( wrong:) ), but then angelsin comes into my set – and I turn my back to TI-23 and I talk to angelsin. Then our pivot comes in the group too, so i put my hand behind angelsin’s and our pivot’s necks ( like close friends do ), and i was joking with them and we were having fun.
Then HB pivot and angelsin go, and I turn again to TI-23 and I reopen ( hald smiling ) with “What does a guy have to do to know you better?” ( honest, straightforward, but kind of AFC ) and again she’s like ( no, really ) – her body language is turned away from me. And then it hits me: ( change her mood not her mind!
). So I tell her: “You know what? I understand you … I COULD be a serial killer with a chansaw! ( She bursts into laughter) and you COULD be a matress tag thief! ( Laughs histerically again ) … but if we’re not, who are we to refuse the chance to get to know each other?
I exten my hand: “I’m Timispy”. And she says “I’m TI-23″ ( which is the feminine version of my name!
) so I laugh and say OMG! You’re my “sis”. She likes it.
Then I go into my names retention routine. I ask her to tell me a star with her name. She tells me a TV presenter. Her husband is a well known Sports presenter. So I digress – OMG you are the sporty type! She says maybe. I tell her – how I used to watch games with my father when I was little and this guy would present and that I know about him from Dad. I tell her “I bet you know him from your dad too!” She smiles and confirms.
Then I continue the names routine. I tell her about the associations, and an unhappy association – and I make her laugh again. But she’s into it and she says she’s also bad with names ( commonality ) and she likes the whole routine.
Then I think I went into qualifying and I ask her how she has fun except for going to clubs with friends. She says she likes to read. And I genuinely compliment her on it: “OMG! That is so rare – to find in a club a girl that likes reading” So then I cold read her: “I bet you’re the …. Garcia Marquez type” . She says that she hasn’t read anything written by him but that she heard of him. Then I get stumped. I tried to cold read her for another author, but none came to mind!
Then her ex boyfriend comes and drags her away! ( Gealousy, maybe? ) So I talk more to the first guy I had opened fro m the group. After that I go back to my group of friends. In my group I dance with HB pivot really lusciously and I catch TI-23 looking at us. She is sitting ( she’s no longer dancing with the group ).
So I go to her and tell her “You know I noticed somthing about you and I just realised something about your personality”. She’s intrigued and wants to find out. So I try to isolate her: “but the music is too loud here – come outside for two minutes and I’ll tell you”. She doesn’t want to go, but offers to go to another place in the club. Here I make a mistake – i keep pushing for my way ( but the music is too loud we can’t hear each other, come outside ). And she gestures with her hand like “sorry, i won’t go”. But she seemed genuinely sorry. So I go out of the club alone ( to try and preserve my image when in fact it was a damage limitation ).
Anyway – i come back and on the way to my group I pass by her group and she was dancing with her back at me and I couldn’t pass to myu group, so I move her a little, smile, but i don’t make eye contact with her and then back to my group.
At the end, when my friends leave, we pass by her group and I tell her my friends are leaving ( real time constraint – she saw them ), and then I was just curious what is her favorite author. She tells me an author. I don’t really quaify her on it – I try to trasition to ring finger routine. I tease her a bit that I shouldn’ tell her. Then I start the routine, she says something but i can’t hear. She was leaning back, so I lean back to and I say I can’t hear. She leans in but just a little and repeats. I really didn’t hear so i tell her again. She says ‘never mind’. So then I was a bit lost ( i realised i had to try and close, although i was on a low ). I tried blitz qualifying: ok – i really have to go – my friends are gonna kill me. Tell me: house or rock? She says ‘both’. Skying or snowboarding? She says “none”. So I say OMG I cannot believe you’re not skiing. I go into DHV story about skiing. Then I ask her if she likes parties. Then i go into a DHV story about how we screen girls who we invite at our parties. She smiles and says ‘cool’. So I ask her if she wants me to put her on the party list ( to be tested/screened ). She says “I don’t know’ ( FUCK! ). I tell her – ok then – I really have to go now. She says – ok. I tell her it’s really nice meeting her. ( At one point I asked her something and she said “because I’m still a child” and i hi5-ed her – I love people who keep their childish side
). So I tell her “But we must keep in touch. I can’t leave “TV presenter” ( callback humor ) with a childish side ( callback humor )” without being in touch. She says OK. So I ask her how we can keep in touch. She says she doesn’t know
. So I ask her if she has email. She says yes. I hand her the phone. She writes it. And she hands me the phone before I can say ” And write you phone number too, It’s easier to communicate”. So i tell her ‘nice meeting you we’ll chat’ and in that moment AMOG ex boyfriend comes and takes her away again, but i was already leaving
.
I knew my game hadn’t been solid, so I had to follow up with her asap so the little “good feeling” I had instilled in her wasn’t lost from her memory. So using her email I added her on the IM today using for reason ( The serial killer from Club 30 ). She instantly adds me. So I start chatting with her. The following is the translated yahoo messenger chat that followed:
Me: Heyyy “TV presenter”! [ callback humor ]
Her:
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Her: Heeey! [ her writing is coloured like rainbow - using some plugin for Y Messneger probably ]
Me: my-my, are we rainbowish today!
Her: you mean…my avatar?
Me: your writing
Her: aaaah…yes
Her:
Me: I woke up this morning and I had a shock!
Her: Why?
Me: I had no more ham in my refri … and i eat ham at every breakfast!
Her: so you like ham
Her:
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Me: I heart ham:D
Her:
Her: So what did you eat [ said in a sweet, familiar way]
Her: in the end?
Me: Well, I had to chose between some anison pizza leftover from yesterday, breaded zucchini with feta cheese, milk and sour cream
Me: Guess what I chose
Her: aaaah …. you really had choices
Me: Yes, but I had no ham

(
Her:

)
Me: Mom makes the best breaded zucchini ever … so it wasn’t a hard choice
Me: u? are you the musli type in the morning?
Her: nope
Her: I’m a dairy fan
Me: OMG you made me remember about “Bird milk” [ Romanian specialy - translated word for word

]… granny used to cook it for me when I was little….Now I’m desperately looking for someone who know who to cook it but noonw knows!
Her: I know it’s gooooooood
Her: I used to eat it too when I was little
Me: OMG, don’t tel me you know how to cook it!
Her: I don’t know how to cook
Her:
Me:

)
Me: At least I appreciate the honesty
Her:
Me: Do you live with granny by any chance?
Her: With my parents
Her:
Me: Lost of my girl buddies used to live with their parents and granny … and were also anti-cooking
Me: … so i was thinking you were also spoiled

[ spoiled said in a sweet familiar way Romanian ]
Her: it’s true that i’m spoiled
Her: but I have enough time to learn how to cook
Her:
Me:

) again a disarming honesty [ I had only read the first of her lines]
Her:
Her:

)
Me: Ok, so i have to admit I rarely meet persons as frank as you
Her: well…that’s how i am:)
Her: I don’t like lying
Me:

Sweet. if you had that status on facebook I would have clicked like
Her:

I don’t have an account
Her: yet
Her: I don’t look well in pictures
Her:

)
Me: … and modest too!

)
Her:

)
Me: in that case what can the ‘pitzi’ girls [ bad taste posh wannabe/ trashy girls ] say which photoshop their every pimple and pose in front of the mirror with super-push-up bras?
Her: indeed…
Her: they all look alike
Her: these ‘pitzi’
Me: Correct

… hey btw … what do you think sets you apart from the ‘pitzi’?

[qualifier]
Her: aaah…now i’m gonna be a little mean
Her: but i think [ ~ but I THINK! aka I use my brain ]
Her: and I’m not superficial/shallow
Her:
Me: be like that

I like it >:) [ I had only read her first line ]
Me:

)))
Her:

)
Her: aaah … and I don’t use a ton of foundation
Me:

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Me: More natural is cool
Her: thx
Her:
Me: … unless it’s halloween!
Her:

)
Me: OMG I just remembered about my buddies from las halloween
Me: One was The Hulk
Me: well bred
Me: and he was ALL painted in green
Her: yes…and was he green?
Her:
Her: aah
Me: Yeap
Me: Aand … your should have seen him after 4 hours of continuous dancing

)
Her: I imagine
Her:

)
Her: leaving green
Her: behindhim
Her:

)
Her: behind him*
Me:

) yeees … green was flowing behing him!
Me: another one was the joker …
Me: he was flowing less
Her: it was a real madness [ last year ] with the joker
Her: after the movie
Me:
Her: and you ..
Her: what were you?
Me: [ thinking - fuck - what I told her was from my friends' pictures, I hadn't been in town for the party! what do I tell her? ] let’s see if you can guess

) [ trying to buy time ]
Her: clue
Her: ;;)
Her: ?
Me: I wasn’t a character, I was a concept
Me:
Her: hmmm
Me: ok…i’ll tell you … because it’s too hard to guess if you don’t know our inside jokes
Her: yes
Me: I was “The AWESOMENESS itself!”
Her:

)
Me: Yes…it was really cool…especially since everybody was asking who I was. James Bond? A president?
Me: etc [ end of lie. phew!

]
Me: another year I borrowed from two med school friends a medical gown, surgeon mask, surgeon hat, [ and another medical instrument ]
Me: and i was …
Me: DR. Love [ true story - it just wasn't holloween - it was a masquerade ]
Her: ahahaa
Her:

)
Her: What college are you at?
Her: you are creative
Me: thanks
Me: I finished college
Me: What college do you want to attend?

[ i think she's 18 ]
Her: Well I’m still in a dilema
Her: I wanted med school but this year they also have an admission exam from chemistry and i have to make a decision because I’ll have to take private lessons too
Me: yeah, i understand … and what if you won’t chose med?
Her: I wanted law school
Her: but there are a bit too many
Me: mmm nice

I have friends at law school … they have a “flowing tongue”
Her: which graduate
Her: and it’s hard to find work after
Me: yeah … and the bribes are pretty big if you want to enter the bar
Her: yeaah
Her: i know
Me: but don’t be under any illusions that in the med system it’s cleaner

)
Her: I also heard that …
Her: but i really don’t know what to choose
Me: BUUUUT let’s not talk about sad things

… if you’re smart you succeed everywhere
Her: thx…but it’s a pretty important step [ i said 'if you are' ... she took it as a compliment - as if i had said 'you are'

]
Me: aaah…I know! I will show you a game! … this game helped my two friends to make important decisions in their lives.
Me: but not nowon messenger – we have to be face to face
Me: I’ll kidnap you one day for an ice-cream/hot chocolate and I’ll show you
Her:
Me: hey – i can’t stay more right now – i must meet some friends
Me: but i really like it that i can chat with you about anything
Her: oky
Her: me too
Me: ok – one more thing – mess is pretty impersonal … it would be easier to talk – do you have skype? [ in my mind praying - say no! say no! ]
Her: I don’t [ YESSS!!!

]
Me: hmmm [ acting puzzled ]
Her: ok then give me your phone number – it’s easier like this [ what i wanted all along >:) ]
Her: ##########
Me: I beeped you so you have my number
Me: that’s the polite thing to do
Her:
Her: yes
Me: ok “TV presenter”, I need to run now, but i wish you a supersaturday
Her: thx you too
Her: byeeee
Me: c ya
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So there you have it. Not the smoothest game ever but it did the job in the end. Now I need to do a bit of text game and then seed the date asap so the good vibe is not lost.