So, I have been struggling for the past couple of weeks. I haven’t been able to approach very many girls and could only approach one today.I didn’t feel very cool but oh, well, here’s the interaction:
M: Hi, I saw you sitting here and I had to come and tell you how cute you are.
H: Oh, thanks (a little put off).
M: I’m TG.
H: I’m Sierra.
M: What are you up to?
H: Just studying. Trying to escape finals.
M: You can’t escape. *laugh* Mind if I sit down?
H: Sure.
M: What finals are they?
H: Art and Architecture.
M: Are you an architecture major?
H: Yeah, but my teacher failed me for my art class so I’m going to be taking a year off.
M: That’s always rough when that happens (some good relating from me!) Can you appeal to the higher ups?
H: Yes, but that would involve changing the rules which I am trying to do but I don’t think it will work out.
M: Well, what would you like to do someday with architecture?
H: I would like to teach.
M: I’ve been thinking about being a teacher myself (some bad relating from me ) what draws you to it?
H: Well, I love little kids but…you can’t really teach them architecture.
M: You want to teach architecture but you’d rather work with kids?
H: Yeah. But there’s not a way to make much money off of that.
M: No, see what you would do is call your school “elite” and charge ten thousand dollars per student.
Some stuff.
H: Yes, are you in the Fine Arts department?
M: Yeah. I’m a BA.
H: …Like a BFA?
M: No, they demoted me. *then some blubbering instead of just staying stoic and building intrigue*
H: Have you been drawing and painting your whole life?
M: I never did art before I got into an art college. I do film.
H: Sweet. I have a friend in Florida who does that. She’s younger than me so I’m jealous.
Some stuff.
M: I like talking to you (bad qualifier and makes things less smooth).
Some stuff.
H: I’m going home soon.
M: When?
H: After this winter session.
M: Well, you’ve still got some time. How about we meet up again?
H: I don’t think that my boyfriend would like that.
M: Well, that’s cool. It was nice to meet you.
H: Nice to meet you too. Stay warm.
After this interaction, I felt so bad that I couldn’t approach anyone else even though she had been sweet and not treated me like a creep, I was disappointed in myself in how I had acted.
M: Hi, I saw you sitting here and I had to come and tell you how cute you are.
H: Oh, thanks (a little put off).
M: I’m TG.
H: I’m Sierra.
M: What are you up to?
H: Just studying. Trying to escape finals.
M: You can’t escape. *laugh* Mind if I sit down?
H: Sure.
M: What finals are they?
H: Art and Architecture.
M: Are you an architecture major?
H: Yeah, but my teacher failed me for my art class so I’m going to be taking a year off.
M: That’s always rough when that happens (some good relating from me!) Can you appeal to the higher ups?
H: Yes, but that would involve changing the rules which I am trying to do but I don’t think it will work out.
M: Well, what would you like to do someday with architecture?
H: I would like to teach.
M: I’ve been thinking about being a teacher myself (some bad relating from me ) what draws you to it?
H: Well, I love little kids but…you can’t really teach them architecture.
M: You want to teach architecture but you’d rather work with kids?
H: Yeah. But there’s not a way to make much money off of that.
M: No, see what you would do is call your school “elite” and charge ten thousand dollars per student.
Some stuff.
H: Yes, are you in the Fine Arts department?
M: Yeah. I’m a BA.
H: …Like a BFA?
M: No, they demoted me. *then some blubbering instead of just staying stoic and building intrigue*
H: Have you been drawing and painting your whole life?
M: I never did art before I got into an art college. I do film.
H: Sweet. I have a friend in Florida who does that. She’s younger than me so I’m jealous.
Some stuff.
M: I like talking to you (bad qualifier and makes things less smooth).
Some stuff.
H: I’m going home soon.
M: When?
H: After this winter session.
M: Well, you’ve still got some time. How about we meet up again?
H: I don’t think that my boyfriend would like that.
M: Well, that’s cool. It was nice to meet you.
H: Nice to meet you too. Stay warm.
After this interaction, I felt so bad that I couldn’t approach anyone else even though she had been sweet and not treated me like a creep, I was disappointed in myself in how I had acted.