Got back on the day gaming the other day in Bristol, and thought I was gonna be a bit rusty but it went pretty well. I haven't been oyut gaming in ages due to college work, eaxams etc, but ive been gaming at work. Anyway it took me about an hour to pluck up the balls to bust some grooves, but I soon got back into the swing of tings.

My first victim was a super hot blonde (not super super hot but you knooow). I told her how hot she was and luckily for me she was a nice girl and she didn't blow me out, cos I was a bit jittery. She gave me the smile to die for and that got my blood pumping and it was on. I persisted for about 10 mins trying to get her number but she wasnt having it. She kept asking me if I say this to all the girls and telling me that I was too random approaching her in the street. I reckon she was just caught off gaurd a bit because it was a great interaction but there was some little voice in her head telling her that I was not to be trusted and i felt completely congruent so im not sure what it was. Maybe she had a boyfriend but she didnt mention it and i didnt ask (I know i should have).

So the next set wasnt quite as intense, but it was pretty cool. A girl was stood outside a shop and she looked pretty bored so I went in. It was a good interaction and flowed really naturally but for some reason I just had this nagging feeling that i was repeating myself from the previous set and I bailed when her mate came out. Wish i'd have gone for the number really cos i she was really nice but I'm tyrying not to take numbers at the moment unless i know for certain that its gonna be on, or at least if i know theres a really good chance.

Oh and thought id add this little horror story to my report that happened to me at work the other week. This girl that comes in every now and then was been pretty flurty with me so i told her that i wanted to kiss her and led her up into a corridor round the back of the bar. Afterwards she gave me her number and told me to ring her later to meet up. Anyway i rung and she told me to come up to her house for some sexy times, and she text me the address. Oh my god i went there only to find that there were no lights on and it was in the middle of nowhere too, i paid fucking 15 quid to get a taxi there what a dick. LOL but I wasnt laughing at the time I tell yer. I think the moral of that story was that i came on really strong sexually and she wanted to teach me a lesson maybe, knock me down a peg or too or whatever. It'll take more than that to rock this boat though babe. What a bitch though!!!

You should make a determined effort to find out where she actually lives, then turn up on her doorstep and say "Giving me bogus directions was a very bad idea.........."

I'm only kidding!

That little game of hers was completely unnecessary though. If she wasn't interested, then she should've have just told you from the start. Nevermind, accept that there are people like that out there, but there are also many people out there who are far nicer.

Good effort though man, keep it going.

Yeah they are fairly rare but there's some real c.u.n.t.s out there boys so watch out.
Oh and I fully intend on finding out where she lives and and sticking the head of a dead kitten through her letter box with a note in it's mouth saying she has 7 days to live or something like that....here kitty kitty

Sounds like you got right back into the swing of things there, great work. I might possibly call into question you consciously holding back on the number, you never know if a girl is being a bit shy about it all so sometimes the 50/50s might be worth a shot.

As for that silly cow, some people get their ego kicks in bizarre ways. Sometimes I just can't help feeling sorry for them. She can't have too many friends.

Yeah if it had been a few months ago I would have gone for the number but I got tired of chasing girls by text messages. I suppose the problem with day game though is you can only take the interaction so far, as in you need to keep it civilised unless of course you meet a girl that is up for a instant date and then perhaps you can turn it up a notch. I need to master the art of making a connection without getting physical, which unfortunately is hard for me because getting physical is probs the strongest part of my game, and making a connection could possibly be the weakest.

I haven't really given that bitch a 2nd thought I just wanted to share the story with some like minded peeps. I actually told my mates that I got to her house and she was too pissed so I bailed. I know they'll rip me if they found out the truth, and rightly so cos it is funny as fuck from someone elses perspective. Never mind you live and you learn.

YYEEESSSS mate! Glad you're back on it! thought you'd disappeared into the wilderness.

'Oh my god i went there only to find that there were no lights on and it was in the middle of nowhere too, i paid fucking 15 quid to get a taxi there what a dick'.

Man, that's worse than getting the 'flirt divert' number. It's amazing what we do when we get the horn on! lol...you took this in good spirits though mate so props for that.

Glad to have you back mate.

Yeah I know, we will go to great lengths to nail that poootang....

Cheers buddy!

Summer Junky? Reminds me of someone I used to know. Haven't seen him in ages though...twat

Good job getting back involved mate! I know exactly what you mean - 10 weeks of exam preparations made me all rusty too. Good to see you're getting back down to it. Like TD says, it's a muscle. It needs to be exercised and built up, and the only way to get it performing at its best is constant exercise.

What a whorish thing for that girl to do! That's like giving you a false number times a hundred in terms of badness. Still, kudos for having the balls to take her out back for a cheeky snog! Makes her subsequent move a little puzzling.

Aww yer big long haired puff give me a hug!

I was also similarly confused. I cant really see how someone would get a kick out of doing that, I think sometimes women just like to exercise the power that they have over us, which I really dont mind usually so long as I know I'm getting somewhere. Women know that this is still very much a mans world, and every now and then they get to knock us down a peg or two. Its cool though, I wouldn't want them any other way.

next time you see her, knock her down a peg or two with a spiderman!!!

rub one out before she arrives and keep the harry munk in your hand wet and waiting, once she gets within target distance, throw your hand out at her as if your throwing a spiderman type web at her, thus releasing the good stuff to catch her face

that should show her who's boss