Damn asianbboy you should've stepped up or something! Next time, you'll know.
Saturday, March 3rd
HELL YEAH! I WON THE TALENT SHOW!
Feeling proud! I'm going to the finals in my town, and then if I win, I'll go to the provincial finals. Hope I'll get there man. I'm so happy.
Summary of my long ass post : I won the talent show, I got closer to girls and noticed the better results instantly, I talked to some old friends (girls), I hugged some, I learned to socialize better with popular guys, met this awesome drummer with who I'll start a band with, and I'm feeling scared about doing the bootcamp by myself.
Let's start from the beginning. From Friday morning. This post will end with what happened during the talent show.
The night before, I read the Gunwitch method. I was a little sceptic about the part about looks. I think everybody has a chance no matter how they look. What changed my way of seeing things is the part about sexual state. It's all about giving that confident, sexual vibe to others, and come closer to people. It's about letting yourself become horny and follow what your balls are telling you. With a state of happiness, people become happy too. I didn't use strong words or anything, but I got close and more physical.
I used to always stand at normal distance. I talked to the girl I used to call porn star and with who I lost momentum with (let's call her Laos HB). I stepped a little closer to her, and she was cool with it. Our bodies were touching at times and she smiled. She likes to hold long eye contacts with me.
She was sitting by herself in front of the locker, right in front of me. I was busy talking to some buddy. It seemed like she waited for me to sit next to her, so I did. She smiled, our legs were touching as we were talking. **** test! She told me that she hates when someone touches her hair. She looked at me and then smiled as she said sorry. I then moved my head left to right to say no as I said: Naah... I know you like it
. I think that if she didn't like me, she would've stand up and leave but we stayed close. I later got distracted by my buddy, he said hi to me and I stood up to do him a hug and handshake. He's such a cool dude! Laos HB stayed on the ground. I finally left. Then I ask myself why I did. I think I was affected by her **** test.
Later during the night, she chatted with me on facebook. She was the first one to talk, and she usually doesn’t start talking to me first. I told her I was going to a buddy’s birthday party (mini golfing fun, lol), and she asked me if she could come.
I talked to HB big boobs (girl I used to eye contact all the time when I was a ***** back in october 2011). She was more receptive because I was closer to her. I told her that if she wanted to be a kind person, she had to lend me her headphones, she refused so I said bye to her playfully, and then she was kind of disappointed that I escaped haha. She's hot, but not so pretty face...
I socialized with a bunch of people at the talent show. I became friends with an awesome drummer that won the talent show too (there was 1 winner per category, total of 3 winners). I might start a band with this guy. He LOVES metal and me too, which is absolutely amazing. Gotta buy a better keyboard and do some kickass solos sometime.
I also met old friends. There was this girl that told me she went to the show just to see me. She told me that she dreamed about me at night sometimes (in a joking way haha! She’s awesome, pretty but so tiny).
Before the show, I was a little nervous about it, but as I got on the stage, the nervousness flew away. I was feeling in control and I was feeling good. Thanks to the people that screamed my name. I liked the little boost the encouragement gave me. After the show, a pretty girl went to me, held my arm and told me that she though my performance was so amazing and she couldn’t believe it. She always wanted to learn to play the Fantaisie Impromptu by Chopin, and then she told me she wanted to cry. Touchy girls are more attractive.
This one part is where I lost my cool. After that pretty girl and her friend finished their performance, I clapped my hands and gave them a thumbs up. They weren’t looking so it seemed like they ignored me. I then was like, okay never mind then. For some reasons, the guys backstage started to laugh. I immediately though that they were laughing at me for getting rejected. I stayed still, and then turned around to look at them. I couldn’t clearly tell if they were watching me or not, but whatever. I don’t know why I assume people mock me.
Some of the guys from a band came backstage too. They are very confident guys, and popular. I could tell by the way they acted on stage. All you need to do to be accepted by popular guys is have a good vibe and be happy no matter what. I realized that stopping the thinking while you talk makes the conversation more natural. It’s easier to relate to people that share the same interests! They congratulated me for my performance, and I did too for them.
I said hi to a bunch of other girls. Some girls that were old friends or that I didn’t really talk to. I also hugged and high fived a bunch of them, but mostly the usual ones.
I feel progress. That’s good. I have to start complimenting girls on their looks more often! I actually never do it… I hope this roller coaster feeling will go away one day. I’m never stable. It’s either I’m pretty confident, or I’m not. Sometimes, I feel insecure even with my good buddies and I don’t know why I start doubting myself. That’s retarded as hell! Whatever, It’ll pass.
Feeling scared about doing the bootcamp by myself. I’ll have to do it anyway.