Nervous Day Game

Today I didn’t do much night game, but I had approached a few girls during the day while with Nomad.

I saw a girl pumping gas. Pretty cute. Horse girl. She explains it’s not her, but she finds it funny. I wussed out on two things: I wanted to go direct because she’s done pumping her gas; I wanted to go for her number but I didn’t have the balls. But I did approach.

I saw a cute blonde at a supermarket. Horse girl, let her go after. She seems nervous around me. I’m attributing it to my massive presence. This time I convince myself to reapproach. I go back in, accuse her of stalking me, and tell her if she’s going to stalk me we should get to know each other better first, and that I’ll call her. I then whipped out my phone and asked her, “What’s your number?” She nervously said, “Umm…” then gave me her number. I bantered a little bit more, pointed out that she has a lot of fruit in her basket. She starts explaining that her doctor told her she needs to eat healthier, then interrupts herself, saying, “I don’t know why I’m telling you this, I don’t even know you!” I tell her she should eat more veggies, but she says she doesn’t like veggies. I offer to show her how to make green smoothies sometime, then tell her I’ve gotta go. I feel I shouldn’t have wussed out and built more comfort.

We had Indian. It was yummy but it gave me a big stomachache.

I called a bunch of girls. None picked up. Pissed off, I continued calling girls at the Indian restaurant, until one picked up. I pump her attraction up and set up a date for Friday.