Hi,
Things have been evolving a little bit since my last post, before three weeks ago, the few timesI approached a girl I didn’t dare to be explicitly sexual and made up some excuse why I talked to them like asking for directions and things like that.
Three weeks ago, I realized how sick I was of this ***** attitude so I decided to be more “direct” in my approaches, I just told the one I approached three weeks ago on the subway that I wanted to talk to her and then we had a long conversation until we arrived at her station, she was really nice and she enjoyed the conversation but of course in the end… I didn’t ask for her number !!
The second one was the week after, again in the subway, she was even more receptive, I paused intentionally at times to see if she wanted to engage the conversation and she did, she even followed me when I had to change station, she was hot but when I asked her age she told me she was 17 ! That’s obviously way too young for me. It didn’t seem to be a problem for her but it was for me so I left it there.
The third one was this afternoon, she was absolutely my type, so I went to and talked to her, again I just told her I wanted to talk to her, she wasn’t really responsive so I asked her if I annoyed her (I didn’t care really) she said a little bit but I just ignored it, then I asked her where she is from, she then asked me why I wanted to know that, I just replied that I’m curious then she asked me where I am from. I then told her that if she wants to know where I’m from, she has to tell me where she is first.
She then left abruptly, I might have seemed weird to her but honestly I couldn’t care less and that is the big realization to me, I am absolutely unaffected by it, actually the most uncomfortable thing wasn’t her reaction but the idea that people around me saw that and might I thought that I was a weirdo or even a perv.
Anyways, I think that was the worst case scenario in term of approaches and it wasn’t nearly as painful as I thought, just a minor embarrassment really.
I am going to keep at it and at this not point it’s not even to pick up as many girls as possible (although it would be nice) but more that I want to prove myself that I am not a slave to my fears anymore and if I get embarrassed in the process, so be it.