Wednesday 2 April
Was a busy day mostly taking care of household chores. In the morning I did a bit of planning.
Opened 2 girls. The first one was in the morning as I was returning from the gym. She had short-cropped hair, and was stylishly appointed. I did Proper's style opener but I saw, when I stopped by her (I appeared to her left) that she recoiled, presumably due to my looking scary due to not having slept exceptionally well. I did the compliment and bolted.
Later in the day, as I was going about my chores (had just come back from barber), I approached a dime walking her little dog. Again same Proper style opener, which I had to translate into my third language since she didn't understand English, and then she said she already had a boyfriend, and I said I wasn't looking to be her boyfriend.
Thursday 3 April
This just in.
I was on my way to groceries when I saw this cute stylish girl walking energetically in my direction on the sidewalk. As against a total babe I had seen on Wednesday (blonde, blue eyes, hot, porn face) but only spotted (we were walking along a packed wide pedestrian street) a second or two before she passed, this one I spotted some distance away, since there was nobody else on the street.
I did Proper's style opener and we had a chat. She was reacting well. I correctly guessed the region she was from. I asked her if she'd like to continue our conversation another time, and she said she was going to meet her boyfriend. I said I didn't want to be her boyfriend. We said our goodbyes.
Then I was walking up the stairs in the subway station returning from the grocery store on my way home. The station was really packed. Upon reaching the top, I saw this bombshell standing waiting for everyone to finish going up so she could walk down. She was brunette, pretty, stylish in semi-formal work clothes, with a skirt, heels, elegance, etc.
I must have walked a few steps on the landing (at the top) when I decided to go for it. Now there was a man standing behind her also waiting to go down, right next to her. I tapped her on the elbow, saying "Excuse me," she turned and I looked at her, and said, "You look like you speak English," she said "Yes," I said, "I was walking up the stairs and noticed your style is quite nice." She was legit taken aback by how brazen I was, considering there was this guy standing right next to her, and at that point other people as well. Like total IDGAF on my part.
She blushed slightly and thanked me. This set the vibe for the interaction, which was positive due to her awe. I kept strong EC. It turned out she's from my country, so we spoke in my native tongue. We chatted a bit and I realized she was a bit out of it (possibly due to the impact of my courage) since she asked me twice where I worked, at different points in our conversation.
Without skipping a beat, I proposed we get a coffee. She said "Yes". I typed her first name and handed her my phone, she typed in her last name. She asked me to call her, but then corrected herself that I couldn't call her to her foreign number. So I said I would write her on WhatsApp. She said, "It was a pleasure to meet you." I walked out of the subway station feeling quite good.
Outside, I saw a couple of sexy lone wolves, but I just kept walking back home. I had just finished licking my lips. The sun was shining, blazing its light and warmth in my direction (a rare occurrence in these parts). I couldn't really see very well (due to said sun blinding me slightly), when I made out the outline of three hot young girls, and noticed that one was staring at me with a huge smile.
She was blonde, pretty, stylish. All this passed in only a few seconds and they were already gone, and some distance away (what I don't like about street stops). I turned around to look back, and noticed the girl who was smiling at me (a very strong IOI, and one I've been getting more and more since I adopted the broccoli hairstyle and stopped combing my hair) had a nice ass, too. While I was looking back, another of the three girls also turned her face back towards me, indicating they were talking about me.
I was carrying my work bag with two laptops and on my other hand the groceries bag, and it was hot, they were already quite a bit away, and I just wanted to get home at this point. In the split-second time I had to decide to go back to them, I just kept walking (possibly a repetition of the auto-reaction of my already having "not approached" the 2 or 3 I passed by outside of the subway station).
Despite the epic subway station approach, where I'm fairly certain that that girl had never been so brazenly approached before in her life, and so I must have made her day, I slightly regret not going for the hot blonde (blondes are a fantasy of mine, and I haven't been with many hot ones). At the same time, another part of me believes there will be more such opportunities. (Even though, without exaggeration, that was a green, and, provided I'd chatted with her friends and made a good impression, then grabbed her number, it wouldn't have been difficult to insert).
