damn, did spring time arrive already and I didn't notice
I'm in the same position myself right now, and after 33 years stuck on this
god forsaken planet I've learned a few things, and still have a lot to
learn.
Truth is at the end of the day all you can be is honest. You can try and be a player, and if you're good at it you'll get all the girls, but at the end
of the day there will be more people that hate you than love and admire you.
On the other hand, you gotta be a man!! *grunt**grunt*. Don't take no shit
bruva, tell her all the things you like about her, make her feel good about
herself, and if she's too silly
to figure out you're the right guy to be
with then you gotta act like it 'aint going to kill you (even though that's
how it will feel). I'm sure I'll get into trouble for saying this, but quite
often if you come across as easy prey then she won't go after you. Let *her*
admire *you* from a distance for a while
Now me, well I'm in a fucked position - picture this:
Sat night plan a big night a Q, but my sister passes out drunk before hand
at a bar and we have to take her home. 2am finally on the way to Q my best
mate calls and says he's had a big fight with his gf, and I gotta come drink
with him. He's not in the mood to go to Q, so we try revolver. Get to the
door, and as usual on a sat night they ask who we're there to see - dammit I
couldn't remember 'Ransom's' name, so I umm and ahhh and say I just came for
the awsome breaks - so we get in
About 3am I start up a conversation with a super attractive (in my opinion)
girl while ordering a drink, which I hardly ever do, being the shy sensitive
type that I am.
Within 2 minutes I already have my foot in my mouth responding to "I've been
to a wedding today" from her with "so why aren't you married?"
(sounds
worse that it is).
To which she replies, standing back, "look at me, why would any one want to
marry me".
Of course I decide that she's playing me (still don't quite know if she was
serious), and we spend the next few hours flirting and running away from
each other.
About 5am I notice her leaving with another guy, and by this stage I figure
screw it, it's time to find out if she's serious or not. So I follow them,
and she ducks into the toilets and the guys waits outside (if you know
revolver then you know exactly where I mean).
So here comes the good part - I notice that she's at the mirror about to
come out, so I just go straight in after her
The conversation went "are
you really leaving with that guy? do you know him? no? well then stay here
with me" wooohooo - still can't believe i friggin did it, but needless to
say the other guy left when he say us making out in the womens toilets
We finished up getting kicked out at 3pm sunday 'cos she was curled up half
asleep on my lap, and security didn't seem to like that
Of course I
drove her straight home and haven't seen her since. I called monday and left
my number, no reply. So I called again tonight and we spoke and I'm trying
to convince her to go to gods kitchen, she says she'll call me on sunday
'cos she has no money and doesn't like the idea of me paying for everything.
What's a guy to do???!!! Strange connection there too - she used to work for
future entertainment (the promoters of GK). We'll see....
Anyway, the moral is, you never know what life if going to deal to you,
don't plan shit and the best shit will happen to you, just open your mouth
cheers,
hux.
[This message has been edited by huxley (edited 07 June 2001).]