So I quite like writing field reports, I don't write them for everynight I go out, just nights where I had a good time and something interesting came up.
So the most important part of the evening for me was pre-drinks, for one reason. A girl I know (HB5) and who my gut tells me is interested tried to give me advice on how to get laid. Considering I'm a virgin, I though ok, lets hear it, knowing full well she was probably going to spout some nonsense at me.
What followed was a very brief attack on my fashion sense and hairstyle. Now, I didn't care for the advice, and when she recommended me growing my hair, and straightening it (my hair is curly) I stopped her and said it wasn't going to happen. In regards to my fashion style, she just told me to buy new clothes, even though she took the time to admire the shirt I was wearing and even feel the material. My gut was telling me that she was just a little bitter that she's been hinting at getting with me for awhile now, and I haven't acted on it, mainly because I do not want to.
So anyway, another guy I know tried to get in on this little advice session by telling me to get rid of a certain pink shirt that I own and wear quite often because it was pretty gay. At this point, the girl had stopped giving advice, probably because of the tone in which I'd dismissed her idea of me straightening my hair, forceful, yet with a smile. But yeah this guy I know was just trying to get a rise out of me, it's the nature of our friendship. I didn't let it work.
At this point quite a few people were in the conversation, and it was boring me, especially because it was all focused on me loosing my virginity. I ended the conversation along these lines.
' I appreciate the advice, but the fact of the matter is I don't really care for it. You can say I should straighten my hair, but it's not happening, and as for my clothes, you can think what you like. I like the clothes I own, and that's why I wear them.'
Now I wasn't too sure this was the best way to go about it. But I said it confidently, and meaningfully. The girl literally shut up there and then, another friend nodded his head in agreement, and the one who had been taking the piss out of my pink shirt actually smiled and said that it was a really good attitude for me to have.
Pre-drinks ends, we head to town and have a good time.
Kiss-closed a HB6.5 while in town as well, I was walking back to my mates on the dancefloor from the bar and bumped into her. She gave me the look so I went for it, stayed with her awhile then we seperated. Probably should have tried to take her home haha, would have been ironic.
So yea, how'd you think I handled the pre-drinks situation? I'm just interested to know.
Gunner
So the most important part of the evening for me was pre-drinks, for one reason. A girl I know (HB5) and who my gut tells me is interested tried to give me advice on how to get laid. Considering I'm a virgin, I though ok, lets hear it, knowing full well she was probably going to spout some nonsense at me.
What followed was a very brief attack on my fashion sense and hairstyle. Now, I didn't care for the advice, and when she recommended me growing my hair, and straightening it (my hair is curly) I stopped her and said it wasn't going to happen. In regards to my fashion style, she just told me to buy new clothes, even though she took the time to admire the shirt I was wearing and even feel the material. My gut was telling me that she was just a little bitter that she's been hinting at getting with me for awhile now, and I haven't acted on it, mainly because I do not want to.
So anyway, another guy I know tried to get in on this little advice session by telling me to get rid of a certain pink shirt that I own and wear quite often because it was pretty gay. At this point, the girl had stopped giving advice, probably because of the tone in which I'd dismissed her idea of me straightening my hair, forceful, yet with a smile. But yeah this guy I know was just trying to get a rise out of me, it's the nature of our friendship. I didn't let it work.
At this point quite a few people were in the conversation, and it was boring me, especially because it was all focused on me loosing my virginity. I ended the conversation along these lines.
' I appreciate the advice, but the fact of the matter is I don't really care for it. You can say I should straighten my hair, but it's not happening, and as for my clothes, you can think what you like. I like the clothes I own, and that's why I wear them.'
Now I wasn't too sure this was the best way to go about it. But I said it confidently, and meaningfully. The girl literally shut up there and then, another friend nodded his head in agreement, and the one who had been taking the piss out of my pink shirt actually smiled and said that it was a really good attitude for me to have.
Pre-drinks ends, we head to town and have a good time.
Kiss-closed a HB6.5 while in town as well, I was walking back to my mates on the dancefloor from the bar and bumped into her. She gave me the look so I went for it, stayed with her awhile then we seperated. Probably should have tried to take her home haha, would have been ironic.
So yea, how'd you think I handled the pre-drinks situation? I'm just interested to know.
Gunner