Well now it's ****ing looking up! I got off my ass today and got out there. 1 cold approach today.
I was sitting in the medical building cafetaeria, and I hadn't been there before. I saw that there was a terrace and patio with chairs and tables. It was quite nice. I wanted to go out there, but was waiting for the right moment (There was a group of ten having lunch or a barbeque up there or something.
So then I see this HB7.5+ sitting alone at a table outside on the rooftop patio. I was sitting just inside at a table. I hesistated, and I actually thought to myself, "This will probably be one of those times I fantasize about doing something, but never do. Oh well".
I don't know what came over me, but I found myself going outside. All the other tables had people sitting at them, so I approach the table where the HB7.5+ is sitting alone, and simply say,
ME: "Mind if I sit here?"
HB: "Sure. No problem go ahead!"
ME:"Wow. There's quite a view from up here. I didn't know there was a place like this on campus."
HB: "Yeah it's real nice. Too bad it's going to be closed soon when it's get's cold.
ME: Oh yeah, that's too bad, You a med student?
HB: Me? no. I'm an undergrad in Physiology and Math.
ME: Hehe. I knew you couldnt' be a med student! I'm in a joint major too. I'm ***** (Holds out hand for "woman shake".
HB: "I'm ****." (place her hand in mine, but I simply grip her hand, don't shake. A good "woman shake")
At this point she was really engaged in the conversation, so I tossed out a couple of playful jokes, and semi-sarcastic neghits about her plans to go into an honor major: "Getting a little ambitious are we?? (grin)".
So the convo continued until this:
Me: Oh so you're in the physio lab. Hey you know what? I took that last year.
HB: Really? How was it?
Me: It's pretty easy, although you have to finish the reports in the lab.
HB: Oh really...Hmmm..
(There was some other banter that went on in this convo, and she was giving me signals. Coyly smiling, playing with her hair, and giggling a bit.)
Me: You know what? I have those old labs. I'm pretty sure that they'll be exactly the same, or very similar. You want them? How about you give me your phone number, and we'll go out. I may give you the labs as well.
HB: Sure I can do that. You have something to write on?
(Hands her a pencil and paper, she writes down her phone number, AND her e-mail address. Even though the way I've typed it here, it sounds like I wasn't going in for the number to get a "DATE". I'm almost positive she got the message)
ME: Okay, I have a class to go to, but we'll be in touch. See ya. (Smiling, dare I say, "seductively".)
And even if she DIDN'T think that I was getting her number for the date, I have a way to find out for sure at the phone call.
"Hi. This is *****. So here's what we'll do. Go out with me on a date on (Date night), and then I'll give you the labs. (joking) If I like you enough, maybe I'll even ask you out again!"
(Of course I would only pull this after I'd been joking with her once or twice on the phone.)
Well so that's it. One ice-cold approach today, and one interested number close. I'm feeling good.
4 convos in two days, and 1 number close. Good stuff so far.