Sunday, March 30th
My *ex* from when I was 14 years old came to my place to help me for my film.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x5eXS2BYKL8
DAMN she got so much hotter. Her ass is perfect, her tits too. And I used to *go out* with a girl of that calibre back in the day. She's a 8.5 no doubt.
It's crazy to think about that. Back in the day, we used to be the shy little couple. Though, I was still getting the hottie for some reason.
So I've always deserved girls of that calibre since I'm 14. Since I'm 14, I know I'm able to attract hot women.
Crazy to think about that.
Anyway, she has a boyfriend. We still flirted a bit and teased each other sexually. We slapped each others' butt once or so. As soon as she breaks up (if she ever does), I'm going for her V.
So I have to ask myself this question.
I've been entitled to 8s and 8.5s since I'm 14. When I was 14, I had no game whatsoever, and I was able to date her for 3-4 weeks. No kisses or sex, because we were young, but still.
Does it mean that I was truer to myself when I was younger? Perhaps was I more caring? I definitely was caring for her. I helped her out a lot back in the day when she used to be depressed. I was more caring, I was more loving.
I was less confident? That's for SURE. I was such a pvssy back then. But I had a big heart, and I opened it up.
So what attracts a girl? What's the difference? From my 14 year old self to now?
Has my game regressed? What if I would have never learned the game? Would I be with a hot girlfriend already? Would I be more caring and loving? Even though needy, I would have never felt like I had to surmount a mountain to get to the hot girl. I would have never felt like I had to learn something in order to be able to connect with girls. I would have believed that it's all about love and being true to yourself, and nothing more. No matter how chody or shy. I would have never thought of the issue with confidence.
When I had her, I didn't even think of confidence. It didn't even cross my mind.
Without game, I would have believed that attraction happens when it decides to happen. That it's nature's law and that there's no need to resist it. That we don't need to force it.
And this is such a powerful thing. You know, I used to believe that the One would come whenever. I believed that my *ex* could perhaps be the One, which is why I cared for her with all my loving and being.
Since I'm doing cold approach pickup, I don't feel that anymore. With any girl. It's crazy.
What is the answer? What is the key to getting what I want out of life?
In my opinion,
We need the best of both worlds. On some level, you want to better yourself as a person as much as you can and grow confidence and amazingness. On the other side, you want to believe that any girl you meet could end up being the One. You have to open up your heart and love her with your full being. Not be afraid to really care for her.
You can get the hottest girls with no game. You just need to believe that you can attract girls with no game.
Monday, March 31st
Cool day.
Break is nice. I'm chilling with Jacques and etc.
I meet with Sarah, Jamie, etc. I don't think I'll go for Sarah. Jamie? I don't know how I could navigate that. I'm pretty much friendzoned IMO.
No approaches at mall. Pussied out too much. I was in a rush because my mom had to pick me up.
My mom stopped at the groceries store to pick up some tomatoes. I told her I wanted to stay in the car, so I did.
The band, Miroist. The album, Curve.
I looked at the empty sky.
I promise myself that 2014 will be the most intense year of my life.
I took a deep inhale.
I promise myself to give myself to my maximum, every day of this year.
And exhaled. I closed my eyes.
Nothing can stop me. There is no challenge I can't overcome. There is nothing I can't accomplish. I am extremely powerful.
I opened my eyes again.
I will do every single habit right. I will grow myself fully. And I promise.
I nodded my head. And I said out loud.
Me: I promise.
Tuesday, April 1st
Most daring day at school yet. And got myself out of bullsh1t with a teacher.
We had a fart machine. Me, Gary, Porno, and Jacques, we CRASHED into RANDOM classrooms that were FULL. HAHAHAHA.
We had the camera. We crashed in, asked for if the class was called Intestinal Studies. We then farted and left the class.
We did it like 10-12 times. Me and Porno did the majority of them.
I was so scared at first, I'm not going to lie. I'm way too preoccupied about my *reputation*, a.k.a. my self-image/ego getting damaged. It made me realize that Porno cares so much less about it than me. This is my big concern at school, and it's driving me crazy.
At some point, a teacher ran out of class and asked us our full names with a dead serious face. He was really, really mad.
Me : Oh I'm sorry! But...
Him : *cuts me off* it's too late. You? What's your name?
Porno : Porno, blabla
Me : But, we understand and we are sor...
Him :*cuts me off* You did it, too late!
He was basically being the ultimate ******* and not even letting me the opportunity to talk.
So then I tried one last time. He actually listened this time. I wasn't trying to justify myself. I tried to show him I understood my mistake, that I was wrong and I admitted everything. He suddenly loosened his grip and calmed down a little bit. I could see the tension in his eyes disappear slowly. Porno asked him if he would denounce us, and he said no. Of course, saying that he would would make him a huge *******, because all that we tried to do was to *make a smile on people's faces* as I said.
To disarm someone of authority, admit being 100% wrong and them being 100% right. They will lower their defences. DO NOT show any signs of resistance. He will end up on your side, because ultimately, you force yourself to be on HIS side. Doing so, its like both of you are on the same side. To finish nicely, find a sincere compliment.
Me : I'm very sorry for this. I know you care really much for your students to succeed and everything, that's a great quality to have, and it was our fault to disrupt the class like that.
Him : It's alright. It simply was bad timing. It was done at the wrong time.
And then we said goodbyes and he even smiled at us.
Amazing.
Wednesday, April 2nd
Great day. Multicultural week at my school.
I'm chilling at the agora where the event is happening. I'm meeting some new people, not much though.
I get Jessica's number (girl who was making out with everybody at the ski trip haha). I invite her to Annies the bar this thursday, she agrees. I friendzone her to meet her friends.
Awesome.
Getting home,
I ***** out from cold approaching at the mall again... ugh.
Though, in the bus going home, I see that Paki girl from earlier who was doing the dance at the multicultural week. I ask her if she was the girl doing the dance with a smile. She had a big grin on her face a soon as I approached her.
Funniest thing! We actually walked down at the same bus stop. I realized that she lived on my street also! Wow. She asked for my full name, was laughing the whole time. I had a big smile on my face the whole time too, I couldn't help it. She seemed quite excited to talk to me, and I kinda was too. She's a 7.5 or so, but she has a great smile.
Funny person. We end up exchanging facebooks. She's the one to add me first.
Does it count as an approach? Let's say so.
CONCLUSION
- Be nice, admit that you're wrong, and you disarm whoever was mad at you. People of authority like to feel authoritative, so bow down to them and they shall respect you back. Forget about your ego and winning the argument. It's about getting out of bullsh1t. Even though you know deep down that you're right, tell them that you're wrong.
- I was entitled to 8.5s since I was 14. When I was 14, I could get 8.5s. When I was younger, I was just as awesome as now. How crazy is that.
- You can get the hottest girls with no game. You just need to believe that you can attract girls with no game.
My *ex* from when I was 14 years old came to my place to help me for my film.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x5eXS2BYKL8
DAMN she got so much hotter. Her ass is perfect, her tits too. And I used to *go out* with a girl of that calibre back in the day. She's a 8.5 no doubt.
It's crazy to think about that. Back in the day, we used to be the shy little couple. Though, I was still getting the hottie for some reason.
So I've always deserved girls of that calibre since I'm 14. Since I'm 14, I know I'm able to attract hot women.
Crazy to think about that.
Anyway, she has a boyfriend. We still flirted a bit and teased each other sexually. We slapped each others' butt once or so. As soon as she breaks up (if she ever does), I'm going for her V.
So I have to ask myself this question.
I've been entitled to 8s and 8.5s since I'm 14. When I was 14, I had no game whatsoever, and I was able to date her for 3-4 weeks. No kisses or sex, because we were young, but still.
Does it mean that I was truer to myself when I was younger? Perhaps was I more caring? I definitely was caring for her. I helped her out a lot back in the day when she used to be depressed. I was more caring, I was more loving.
I was less confident? That's for SURE. I was such a pvssy back then. But I had a big heart, and I opened it up.
So what attracts a girl? What's the difference? From my 14 year old self to now?
Has my game regressed? What if I would have never learned the game? Would I be with a hot girlfriend already? Would I be more caring and loving? Even though needy, I would have never felt like I had to surmount a mountain to get to the hot girl. I would have never felt like I had to learn something in order to be able to connect with girls. I would have believed that it's all about love and being true to yourself, and nothing more. No matter how chody or shy. I would have never thought of the issue with confidence.
When I had her, I didn't even think of confidence. It didn't even cross my mind.
Without game, I would have believed that attraction happens when it decides to happen. That it's nature's law and that there's no need to resist it. That we don't need to force it.
And this is such a powerful thing. You know, I used to believe that the One would come whenever. I believed that my *ex* could perhaps be the One, which is why I cared for her with all my loving and being.
Since I'm doing cold approach pickup, I don't feel that anymore. With any girl. It's crazy.
What is the answer? What is the key to getting what I want out of life?
In my opinion,
We need the best of both worlds. On some level, you want to better yourself as a person as much as you can and grow confidence and amazingness. On the other side, you want to believe that any girl you meet could end up being the One. You have to open up your heart and love her with your full being. Not be afraid to really care for her.
You can get the hottest girls with no game. You just need to believe that you can attract girls with no game.
Monday, March 31st
Cool day.
Break is nice. I'm chilling with Jacques and etc.
I meet with Sarah, Jamie, etc. I don't think I'll go for Sarah. Jamie? I don't know how I could navigate that. I'm pretty much friendzoned IMO.
No approaches at mall. Pussied out too much. I was in a rush because my mom had to pick me up.
My mom stopped at the groceries store to pick up some tomatoes. I told her I wanted to stay in the car, so I did.
The band, Miroist. The album, Curve.
I looked at the empty sky.
I promise myself that 2014 will be the most intense year of my life.
I took a deep inhale.
I promise myself to give myself to my maximum, every day of this year.
And exhaled. I closed my eyes.
Nothing can stop me. There is no challenge I can't overcome. There is nothing I can't accomplish. I am extremely powerful.
I opened my eyes again.
I will do every single habit right. I will grow myself fully. And I promise.
I nodded my head. And I said out loud.
Me: I promise.
Tuesday, April 1st
Most daring day at school yet. And got myself out of bullsh1t with a teacher.
We had a fart machine. Me, Gary, Porno, and Jacques, we CRASHED into RANDOM classrooms that were FULL. HAHAHAHA.
We had the camera. We crashed in, asked for if the class was called Intestinal Studies. We then farted and left the class.
We did it like 10-12 times. Me and Porno did the majority of them.
I was so scared at first, I'm not going to lie. I'm way too preoccupied about my *reputation*, a.k.a. my self-image/ego getting damaged. It made me realize that Porno cares so much less about it than me. This is my big concern at school, and it's driving me crazy.
At some point, a teacher ran out of class and asked us our full names with a dead serious face. He was really, really mad.
Me : Oh I'm sorry! But...
Him : *cuts me off* it's too late. You? What's your name?
Porno : Porno, blabla
Me : But, we understand and we are sor...
Him :*cuts me off* You did it, too late!
He was basically being the ultimate ******* and not even letting me the opportunity to talk.
So then I tried one last time. He actually listened this time. I wasn't trying to justify myself. I tried to show him I understood my mistake, that I was wrong and I admitted everything. He suddenly loosened his grip and calmed down a little bit. I could see the tension in his eyes disappear slowly. Porno asked him if he would denounce us, and he said no. Of course, saying that he would would make him a huge *******, because all that we tried to do was to *make a smile on people's faces* as I said.
To disarm someone of authority, admit being 100% wrong and them being 100% right. They will lower their defences. DO NOT show any signs of resistance. He will end up on your side, because ultimately, you force yourself to be on HIS side. Doing so, its like both of you are on the same side. To finish nicely, find a sincere compliment.
Me : I'm very sorry for this. I know you care really much for your students to succeed and everything, that's a great quality to have, and it was our fault to disrupt the class like that.
Him : It's alright. It simply was bad timing. It was done at the wrong time.
And then we said goodbyes and he even smiled at us.
Amazing.
Wednesday, April 2nd
Great day. Multicultural week at my school.
I'm chilling at the agora where the event is happening. I'm meeting some new people, not much though.
I get Jessica's number (girl who was making out with everybody at the ski trip haha). I invite her to Annies the bar this thursday, she agrees. I friendzone her to meet her friends.
Awesome.
Getting home,
I ***** out from cold approaching at the mall again... ugh.
Though, in the bus going home, I see that Paki girl from earlier who was doing the dance at the multicultural week. I ask her if she was the girl doing the dance with a smile. She had a big grin on her face a soon as I approached her.
Funniest thing! We actually walked down at the same bus stop. I realized that she lived on my street also! Wow. She asked for my full name, was laughing the whole time. I had a big smile on my face the whole time too, I couldn't help it. She seemed quite excited to talk to me, and I kinda was too. She's a 7.5 or so, but she has a great smile.
Funny person. We end up exchanging facebooks. She's the one to add me first.
Does it count as an approach? Let's say so.
CONCLUSION
- Be nice, admit that you're wrong, and you disarm whoever was mad at you. People of authority like to feel authoritative, so bow down to them and they shall respect you back. Forget about your ego and winning the argument. It's about getting out of bullsh1t. Even though you know deep down that you're right, tell them that you're wrong.
- I was entitled to 8.5s since I was 14. When I was 14, I could get 8.5s. When I was younger, I was just as awesome as now. How crazy is that.
- You can get the hottest girls with no game. You just need to believe that you can attract girls with no game.