So I went to the mall today and I approached 4 girls. Here it they went:
Approach # 1
Approach # 2
Approach # 3:
Approach # 4
Approach # 1
That was actually better then all the other approaches. Logicly it doesn't seem like this kind of stuff get the girls interest, but the game really isn't logical. I was unreactive and she started feeling social pressure.So I see this hot girl in American Eagle and I go to talk to her.
Me: Hey!
Her: Hey!
[I stand there smiling for 15 seconds, not reacting to the silence]
[She laughs]
Her: So are you going to say something?
Me: You're funny.
And I left after that.
Approach # 2
Yep, that was a pretty sh*tty approach.I'm walking in this womens clothing store and I see this hot chick who works there.
Me: Hey, I like your black dress, where'd you get it?
Her: Which one?
Me: No, I was asking you where you got your black dress?
Her: Target.
Me: I see. Which store would you say is better Target or K-Mart?
Her: I don't know, why?
Me: I don't know.
Me: So your job must get pretty boring, stacking clothes all day. Does it pay well?
Her: Not really.
Me: Well if there are higher paying jobs why don't you work at one of those?
Her: I don't know, it's fun.
Me: That's cool, doing things because you think they're fun.
Me: So do you play any instruments?
Her: No.
Me: Yeah, I play the guitar. I'm going to be a rockstar one day so one day I might give you a ticket to one of my shows.
Her: That's cool.
Her: My boss is calling me, I'll be back.
Approach # 3:
Yep, that one sucked too.I was walking through the mall and I see this when that I thought was young, but was older and approached her.
Me: So business isn't doing too well today huh?
Her: Not really.
Me: So does your job pay well?
Her: It pays okay.
Me: Yeah, I'm thinking about getting a job in the computer industry when I'm older. It pays a lot.
Me: So how much does this job pay exactly?
Her: I'd like to keep that private.
Me: Ah, I can respect that.
Me: Well, I'll see you later.
Her: Yeah.
Approach # 4
And another sh*tty approach.I'm in this clothing store and I see this hot Asian girl. Since my phone died I didn't know what time it was, so I asked her.
Me: Hey, do you know what time it is?
Her: Oh, it's 9.
Me: Oh, is that when the mall closes?
Her: Uh, I don't know, I guess.
Me: Oh, sorry I thought you worked here.
Her: No I don't work here.