So after she snuck out while I was asleep, I was uncertain about seeing the Czech girl again. I wasn’t even sure if I would ever hear from her again. So I threw her a text to see if she was ok, made it home etc. She texted back that she hadn’t wanted to wake me while I was sleeping. I told her that was really sweet and I left it there. I think we all know why she didn’t wake me up. It was a damn prison break.
So I texted her again a day later here and there and I set up a date for monday night after a short 1on1 with a student. We met at 9 and had a single drink in a bar. We chilled and it was nice. Unfortunately, I finally run into the Italian girl I saw a few weeks ago when I’m with this girl. The Italian girl is so beautiful and I can see the jealousy in her eyes. I don’t know if that set is dead, but I am trying to avoid gaming one girl while on a date with another. I mean a guy has to have SOME limits don’t he? [More]
It took 2 weeks of high angle text game to get a date out of the Author. She has amazing blue eyes that pierce right through me. I made some serious tactical mistakes in setting up the date, that will reveal themselves throughout the story. I finally got the date when she said to meet up on Friday. Of course Friday morning I read my man Tenmagnet’s post on Dating Amushes. This is one of the best articles on dating and date mistakes I’ve read in AGES. I should not have let her set the date for Friday night. It messed up my chance to meet and chill with the legend, Zan.
So we meet up at 7pm on a Friday night. She looks amazing, except for she is rocking a mustache. This is my personal pet peeve for women. I have have really been paying attention since this date and a LOT of women are rocking cookie dusters. I try to ignore these things, but damn hers was pretty much a Tom Selleck situation.

To be honest I was able to put it aside and plow through the date. I don’t really have the strength to go through moment by moment of what happened. Basically she spent the whole night picking at my frame. I am used to major frame assault and tests. Waht I am not used to is this tactic. For example, when we went into the 2nd bar of the night I didn’t offer to pay for her drink. I just don’t roll like that. The girl has a high paying mayfair job and can support herself. I don’t pay for a girl as it sets the wrong frame. I don’t mind doing rounds like normal people. [More]

I went out for my 3rd date with the German photographer on Friday. Now logistics kept us from sleeping together on the first two dates, but 3 is as far as I’ll go with a girl without some sweet loving. We planned our Friday date almost 2 weeks in advance. This girl is always so busy with art projects and school. [More]

I am not sure how much I’ve talked about the girl’s I’m dating, so I’ll start at the top. I am currently seeing a German girl (kind of). We have been on two dates with lots of kissing. Logistics have kept us from sleeping together yet, although I have gotten laid 2 out of the 3 times I have seen her. She might just be lucky? [More]

First Contact
I met this girl almost two months ago at a big NLP seminar. The talk was about the economy and basically said that the solution to the crisis is to think positive thoughts. Not exactly helpful if you’ve been canned, but fine if you haven’t. I saw a really cute girl there working the bookshop and it took me AGES to get up the courage to talk to her. Jamie saw me checking her out and was like dude go for it. So I roll up and drop some of my favorite hilarious jokes to warm her up. The other woman working there keeps joining the conversation, but I just control the conversation as much as I can. Suddenly, the talk is starting so our chat gets put on pause. [More]
So I should have written this last week and I’m sorry. I went out with the 10 that I met a year ago and talked about in Serendipity.

It was a hectic night and I thought she might flake. She texted a few times to confirm, but then Friday night she texted to say that she was at work really late and tired. I ha to run around, so I wasn’t too focused. I was chilling with RichMuscles at Punk, where he was hosting a table. But I got a call from Mr M. He was down the street with an author who is going to be writing about Project Rockstar and wanted to meet me. I scramble up the street to meet him and chat for about 20 minutes when my man Vercetti rolls up. So good to see him again. We chat and this author dude was pretty cool. He totally knew who I was. Respect. [More]
Today I was feeling a little down. The bank is taking ages with my student loan check and it’s messing up my finances you know? So I was on the phone with the whole bank. It’s been three weeks and they said it could be another five. Had to talk to my dad on the phone. Anyways, it will sort out. Then I was talking to one of my friends from Austria and it reminded me of how they made me paranoid about my body. And then a girl pops online.

I met a smoking hot girl with Stickler a full year ago. It was the first time I met Sheriff and I remember every detail of the set. The girl was insanely beautiful and we were working her and her friend. Then her boyfriend came back. I just ignored her and talked to him. We even got some pics of all three of us. I got her facebook and emailed her. She is one of the hottest girls I’ve met in the last year. [More]
A few weeks ago I started chatting to a new girl I met on facebook. She liked my pic and I liked hers. We chatted a bit and moved on to texting. I got her to send me a few cute pics on my phone and we tried to arrange a date. Logistics kept us apart and I went to Mexico. She was going to come to London this Sunday to hit the markets near my house and of course I’m into that! Then on Thursday she has a massive asthma attack and spends the day in hospital. She is too weak to risk the hour drive from her small town to the city and there is work on the train lines, making the trip into the city almost 3 hours.

I had a choice. I could let her cancel the date and not see her for two more weeks or I could do something I don’t normally do. I am really trying to do things that I don’t normally do. So I decided to jump on a train and a bus and visit her. I was able to write a chapter for my new book on the journey [More]

So I get a text while I’m in mexico from a girl who’s saved in my phone as her first name and the word Essex. I can’t remember her at all and I find a text from me to her a few weeks earlier mentioning seeing her final tattoo. It takes me a few days to remember the girl. [More]
This week I had back to back dates with girls I met while out with my main student. I went out with three girls and LondonPlayboy to a little talk by the lady that wrote the Art of Conversation. Now we were trying to play down our skill level, but I accidentally dominated the room before the talk. I was just super clicking with the girl I liked’s friends. I was chatting and just being awesome. The speaker lady read her entire two hour talk. From 2 feet away from me. She had a few good points in there, but overall it was like old pua technology. Stuff from about 15 years ago. I mean it’s really ok and interesting, but nothing blew my mind. And most people really only talked about how she read the talk. She spent time explaining that writing about conversation didn’t mean she had to be good at it.

It was interesting to see the kind of people that go there and I saw a few pretty girls. Afterwards I escalated the girl I like and tried to get a date off her. She is polish AND east londony. So she has a lot of sex appeal to me. Her friends really like me and LP did a good job of backing me up. Overall it was a fun night. I really don’t know if I will get a date with the polish girl. She is booked up until this sunday, but I’m off to Tunisia then so I am not sure what will happen.
She did text me back today, so at least it’s not a cold number. Lord knows I get enough of those in my life! The main thing I learned is that my verbal escalation techniques are really making a difference. Being honest and pushing is working pretty good. I think I have more growing to do, but overall I’m happy.