The_Shezzler would out-sarge you Duamutef... That makes him your master. You will respect your master or your master will take you out of the field with the other Duamutef's and make you cook for him.
Some of us have failed worse than you Duamutef... Even your master... The_Shezzler, has failed. I've failed.
Let me tell you my story of failure.
The first time I went to a club... I went with my friend, Chris. The club was almost dead (we got there early). There were about 15 women and 3 guys. One of the three guys worked at the club. The other two were us. I still froze up. Chris and I sat on the sidelines while the guy who worked there was gaining social proof with every single woman in the club. He'd try to motivate us to get up and dance or something. But we just sat there and blamed it on the club being so dead. He called up his friend, Scott. Scott got there and didn't do much either. He spent most of his time trying to motivate us. He did a few approaches but he ALWAYS got shot down. Scott came off as desperate.
Finally, a girl that I went to school with came to the club and saw me sitting there. She sat there and talked to me. She tried to get me up to dance but I didn't want to embarass myself. Scott approached her right in front of me and got her to grind on him on the dance floor (his first successful approach of the night. Using Chris and I as his social proof to talk to her). And than when he came back he looked at me and said to her, "I don't even know why he's here. This just isn't his kind of scene". Ouch.
At this time, the girls drunk overweight friend was grinding with Chris. I was the only one NOT getting any. Luckely, I was with Chris. So, when the fat chick invited all of us back to her dorm I was still allowed to go just because I was with Chris. We were at their dorm for an hour. They had a gay friend with him. When I noticed the fat chick moving her foot along Chris's crotch I suggested to Chris that we leave (not out of jealousy. I wanted him to get laid, but he didn't want his first time to be with a drunken fat chick). Another reason I suggested we leave however was because the gay friend was hitting on me.
By the end of the night... Chris would have ended up with the drunk fat chick. Scott would have ended up with nothing (he got quiet at the dorm). And I would have ended up with a gay guy. Luckely we all ended up with nothing. Well, except the drunk chick had chris's cell phone number and im sure she used it.
The next time I went to the club it was with Chris again. That night ended up with my ex-girlfriend and I arguing and an after party that I'd like to forget. But on a good note, it was the first time I got on the dance floor. But it took going on the floor as a group to get me on the floor.
The third time I went to a different club. Alone. I left after 15 minutes because I realized that I wasn't going to get the balls to approach anyone without a friends support.
The 4th club appearance, I ran into some old friends from school. They were actually successful with getting women so my social proof rose that night and I ended up approaching women. No successful closes. Although my friends got a few women to approach me.
The 5th club appearance was my break through. I ran into a co-worker and it turned out that he had VIP social proof. I ended up being VIP that night because I was with him. He was also a natural with women because of his abercrombie and fitch model like looks. He ended up getting laid (as usual). I left with my first number close.
My co-worker and I talked the next day at work about the night before and made plans to go to the club again. My 6th club appearance I finally had some confidence. I got laid on my 7th club appearance and after my 7th appearance my success just kept rising. There are still a few nights where I go home with nothing. But the point is.. It took me 7 appearances at the club to finally start getting full success.
So don't let it bother you too much.