so i texted the following message to the HB7 from approach 93 during the superbowl game but never received a response:
"Hi --. This is --. We met at the mma class. How are you doing? Are you watching the superbowl?"
i'm also participating in the 3rd annual Anti-approach anxiety competition, which spurred me on to make the following 6 approaches today. not a good day. got one phone number today, but i accidentally deleted it
http://www.sosuave.net/forum/showthread.php?t=202218&page=5
Approach 94
HB7 is shopping for earrings in clothing store. She is about 5-10 years older than me, but still smoking
Me: Excuse me i really like your gloves
HB7: oh my gloves? thank you
Me: they're all glittery and stuff. where did you get them?
HB7: Where did i get them? i think i got them at J-crew
Me: I might need to get me a pair. what's your name?
HB7: --
Me: Nice to meet you i'm -- *hb7 goes back to looking at earrings* Where are you from?
HB7: --
Me: oh cool. so you just got out of work and decided to do some shopping?
Hb7: yea i just got out of work
Me: are you buying earrings for your mother or something?
Hb7: no i'm just buying them for myself
Me: Cool. these look nice *point at hoop earrings*
hb7: no i already have some like those
me: ok. what's your phone number?
hb7: i'm actually doing shopping for me fiancee
me: oh my bad
hb7: so it's not the right time
me: nice meeting you!
hb7: you too
Approach 95
I spot hb7 going inside grocery store, and i follow behind. as she crosses my path
me: excuse me, i really like your purse
hb7: oh thank you
me: what's your name?
HB7: --
me: nice to meet you. i'm --. where are you from?
hb7: mexico
me: oh really?
hb7: yea
me: what part?
hb7: around central mexico
Me: and you work here now?
hb7: yea
me: when did you move here?
hb7: about 1 and half years ago
me: wow your english is amazingly good
hb7: oh thank you
me: you went to some international school?
hb7: no i went to -- for college
me: really? i went to -- too!
hb7: no way. are you serious
me: yes!
hb7: what school?
me: college
hb7: me too! what year were you?
me: 2011
hb7: Me too!
me: so i'm guessing you're some kind of [profession]?
hb7: no actually i'm not.
me: that is very unusual
hb7: i know! all my friends are, my classmates are, my boyfriend is
me: haha what do you do?
hb7: [profession]. have you been in the city this whole time?
me: yea i've been working here for the past 2 years. do you go to the -- alumni events?
hb7: no i don't have time for that
me: yea me neither. what's your phone number?
hb7: *confused look* oh you want to hang out?
me: yea
hb7: ok it's --
me: here you put it in
hb7: *enters digits* here you go
me: how do you pronounce your name again?
hb7: --
thanks! nice talking to you
hb7: you too!
my phone reads "do you want to save contact?" and i hit "no" by accident, thereby losing her number. F*** MEE!!!! i actually start chasing her again to ask her to input it again, but then i stop myself short, remembering that she has a boyfriend already so it's probably not worth it anyways. i'm still so pissed at myself for pushing the wrong button on my phone.
Approach 96
I get off train and HB6 walks over to other side of platform waiting for train
Me: hi. i really like your outfit. it's all grey and it just really caught my attention
hb6: oh thank you!
me: what's your name?
*hb6 turns around and walks 5 ft away from me*
Approach 97
HB7 walks out of DSW shoe store and passes by me
me: excuse me
*hb7 stops and turns around*
me: i really like your sneakers
hb7: oh thank you
me: did you get them from the store?
hb7: no i got them from france
me: oh you're from france?
hb7: yes
me: how long are you staying here?
hb7: i stayed for 2 weeks to visit my sister, but i'm leaving this saturday
me: i'm sorry what? *she had a very strong french accent*
hb7: this saturday i'm leaving
me: oh you're leaving this saturday
Hb7: yes.
me: got you. do you plan on coming back here?
hb7: what?
me: do you plan on coming back here later on?
hb7: sorry i don't understand
me: here. do you ever want to come back to america later on?
hb7: maybe!
me: cool. what's your phone number?
hb7: *shrug* i don't know what my number is here
me: ok nice meeting you
hb7: you too
Approach 98
HB7 in supermarket is shopping for frozen foods
Me: Excuse me i really like your jacket
HB7: oh thank you
Me: What's your name?
HB7: *pause* --
Me: Nice to meet you i'm --. Did you just get out of work?
HB7: No i don't work
Me: ok. you go to school here then right?
HB7: nope *hb7 turns away from me and continues shopping, acting as if i no longer exist*
Me: you really look like you just got out of work *she was wearing business formal*
*hb7 chuckles a bit and pushes her shopping cart further away from me to continue her shopping*
Me: What's your phone number?
*hb7 chuckles a bit more with her back turned to me*
Approach 99
HB6.5 is waiting outside of Barnes and Noble. i walk up in front of her and wait for her to take off ear phones
Me: Hi i really like your boots.
Hb6.5: oh thank you
Me: What's your name?
HB6.5: --
Me: Do you work around here?
Hb6.5: nope
Me: you study here at -- university right?
HB6.5: close. i go to a different school
Me: -- right?
HB6.5: yep the -- school
Me: Oh that's a really good school
HB6.5: yea i go to -- campus
Me: That's around -- street right?
HB6.5: no -- street. a bit further north. are you from around here?
Me: well i work downtown. i grew up in central [state]
HB6.5: [state]? ok
Me: Where are you from?
HB6.5: russia
Me: oh cool. why'd you move here?
HB6.5: because my parents are here haha
Me: oh ok
HB6.5: i moved here when i was 3
Me: got you. so you grew up here your whole life
HB6.5: i move between russia and america a lot
Me: *nod head* so do you plan on staying here?
HB6.5: yea
Me: you don't like russia?
HB6.5: it's not as modern as it is here
Me: got it. i'm sorry to hear about what happened in russia. *hb6.5 looks confused* i heard about the meteorites that came crashing down on russia and caused a lot of damage
HB6.5: haha oh yea
Me: i also heard that those meteor rocks are selling for a lot of money
HB6.5: haha yea unfortunately i don't have any
Me: I got some rocks from the meteor at my house i'm willing to sell to you. i'll cut you a deal and sell them to you for $3000 each, a big discount from what they sell in russia
HB6.5: haha i'm sure you do
Me: what's your phone number?
HB6.5: i'm actually waiting out here for my boyfriend
Me: oh my bad! nice meeting you
HB6.5: you too!
Approaches: 99
Phone Numbers: 22 (yes i included the phone number i accidently deleted from approach 95. i still haven't forgiven myself)