Thursday, July 29, 2010

Daygame 29/07/2010: Melbourne CBD

I've only just moved into the city and I can already start to see the benefit of it. Corporate glamours! I'm in heaven. I'm working night shift this week so I tend to keep meeting girls to a minimum to get some decent sleep under my belt. After a couple of days I'm a zombie. I was taking the train home. This is great as everyone is going to work, I'm heading home. I spot heaps of sexy girls in corporate outfits. Heels and mini-skirts should be compulsory in all corporate environments. I pretty much slept on the train ride home so I didn't talk to anyone. Plus my breath reeks like shit. I'm not talking to anyone!

I arrive at Flagstaff station and jump off the train to head home. As I'm walking out, I spot a sexy brunette. Heels, mini-skirt and a fitted white coat. I follow her for abit and run negative dialogue in my head. I haven't slept. My breath smells like shit. There are too many people around. Home is just around the corner, I need sleep as I have a busy one today. This feeling of anxiety brewed in my body probably for seconds but it felt like minutes. I was about another 100 metres away from home and I thought to myself "fuck it!" I sped up and caught up with her.

"Excuse me. May I say I really love your outfit." She responds well. I try and qualify her but she says shes too tired to be thinking at this hour. I probably should have rolled with it but me being ready to fall asleep any second I wasn't quite ready to be setting her world on fire. We chat for abit and as I am about to turn to my apartment I go for the number close. Boyfriend...grrr. I graciously ejected and went back home to sleep.

12:43PM. My phone rings. I don't bother picking it up. I need some sleep. I got work tonight. A few moments later I get a text. It's from Daryl, now my roommate, it says:
Hey u awake? Town hall on swanston, get here asap! Models everywhere!

I'm trying to get myself to get out of bed. I can't. I'm too damn tired! I try to jolt myself to get up and get changed. It's kinda like in Rocky 4 when Rocky gets knocked down by Ivan Drago and Mickey yells "get up you son of a bitch!" I finally get get changed and I get another call from Daryl "Get down here quick!" "I'M COMING GOD DAMMIT! I'M COMING!" I yell.

I arrive in front of town hall and don't see Daryl or better yet where the fuck are the models? I thought I was just tripping out because of a lack of sleep so I kept walking. Maybe it's abit further up, I thought to myself. I realised I have walked too far and give Daryl a call to find out where the town hall is. I realise I did pass it. I turn and head back. As I stop at the traffic lights I spot an incredibly sexy, leggy blonde. Wearing heels, flowy white dress and a black formal sort of coat. I wait for her to cross the road and walk past me before turning around and opening.

"Hi. I know this is totally out of the blue but I think you're really beautiful I had to come talk to you. My name is Khoi." She responds well. Last weekend I did the Low Energy High Impact workshop with the Naturals. Though very powerful stuff, I struggled to implement the principles over the weekend and I expect to take a massive dip in my game as I practice these new skills. Once I get a handle on these I'll be fucking dynamite. Seeing James and Zanna apply these principles is really an eye opening experience.

Anyway, I got to play with some of these principles and I managed to have a solid interaction with her. Turns out she was one of these models Daryl was talking about. It's fashion week and she's doing an audition. I get her number and we agree on having cupcakes. Good times!

I meet up with Daryl and Matt and tell them about what had just happened. I'm giggling like a geek who's just discovered porn for the first time. I watch as more models are walking in and out of Melbourne Town hall. I want to talk to them but I'm paranoid the girl I've just number closed will see me. After watching Matt and Daryl have a go for a bit we decide to head back to Bourke St and talk to normal civilians.

As we're walking back I spot another sexy blonde walking along Swanston. Matt and Daryl push me in there. I chase after her. I comment on her outfit. She was well dressed. Turns out I know her. I used to do salsa with her. We do abit of fluff talk before she had to get back to work.

I'm sitting at my favourite spot at Bourke St mall with Daryl and Matt. The bench across from Sportgirl, or the Black hole as I like to call it. I spot a sexy brunette across the tram tracks. Legs, heels and mini-skirt. It has me written all over it. I wait for her to cross the tram tracks and chase after her. I open direct. She responds well but I struggle to take the interaction anywhere. I go for the close anyway but she says she has a boyfriend. We chat for abit more before I eject.

I have an appointment to attend to so I have to head off. As I am walking towards the tram stop I spot a sexy corporate blonde. Again, heels, legs and mini-skirt. I run after her. I open direct and she responds well but I struggle to keep things flowing. I figure this is not going well but I go for the close anyway. No joy.

This is my first daygame session since the Low Energy High Impact workshop. I am struggling to integrate the new skills I have learned but I know once I have them down I'll be killer. I know it works and I've made it work in patches. I just have to keep practicing.

I haven't had the chance to write field reports recently as I have been really busy and for good reason. I have been meeting and dating some incredibly beautiful women. I have had some setbacks such as a girl flaking on me yesterday. It was quite painful. I felt that she was keen. But with my logistics sorted, my ever-improving skills and growing confidence I no longer see having success with women as a question of will I have success? but a question of when?

Less often do I feel anxiety in approaching girls who I consider a 10. More often do I feel comfortable in meeting and having fun, flirty and interesting interactions with beautiful women. The more I have them around me, the more I feel like I deserve to have someone of that quality. I feel I am becoming more a man who values himself but at the same time gives value to others.

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