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Just do this TS. Really easy to do and always worked for me.
Never lead with your greatest accomplishment. You gotta keep something in reserve.Stand on a table and serenade her while she makes your drink. If that doesn't work, casually mention that you're a sherdog brown belt.
Never lead with your greatest accomplishment. You gotta keep something in reserve.
You live to fight another day.Quick update guys
I went down to the café during my lunch break again to study some Spanish and use studying Spanish as an excuse to go down to the café so I can creep on the café chick. Today is the day I decided to finally do it and not be a pussy so hardened by resolve, I grab my Spanish book and note pad, and head to the café. The café girl is there as always, always as beautiful and full of smiles. As some of you may know, I live in Korea, where people obviously speak Korean. But because I have switch back forth from English to Koreans most of the time at work, I sometimes forget to switch to the right language. I decided to make some small talk, so I approach the counter and ask, “Can you recommend anything?”
I had this idea in my head that she would recommend whichever drink she likes and I would offer to get her one sometime. She responded with a look of surprise and said in Korean, “Why are you speaking English all of the sudden?” I realized my partial mistake and asked again in Korean. She answers, “Um…everything here is good!” With a small smile and without much conviction in what she said. So I just got some tea.
I plop down at a chair to read and look at sherdog on my phone while sneaking glances at the café girl. There were not many customers. She looked bored and kept looking at her phone. I toy with the idea of going up to talk to her but I wanted to time it when her supervisor (an older lady) wasn’t there. The supervisor did leave her alone for a bathroom break but I missed my window of opportunity. Some other people from my work came down and something about hitting on a chick while coworkers around felt weird so I sat back and did not make a move. I was contemplating pussing out.
My lunch break was over and I slowly made my way to the counter, thinking of what to say. I brought the empty cup my tea was served in and she came over and asked, “Do you want me to throw that away for you?”
I say yes, thank you, and before I walk away, she asks, “Are you not fluent in Korean?”
I explain my language switching issue, and she says with a smile (always with a smile), “Sorry about that earlier. I didn’t know. Have a nice day!”
I’m about to walk away, but the realization that I’m a pussy hit me hard.. I turn around and blurt out, “Hey I have a quick question.” She turns to me and I ask her, “Do you have a boyfriend?” To which she smiles and says no.
Inside I’m leaping in joy. I press forward with, “Can I have your number?”
She hesitates, looks back at her supervisor who is looking back at us wondering what’s going on. She looks back at me and says, “Sorry, I’m at work right.”
I try to make a joke, “So I should be back when you’re not working.”
She just nods, but this time without her perpetual smile.
Well…I tried. In fact I guess I didn’t actually get rejected so I can perhaps try to catch her again when her supervisor isn’t there. In my embarrassment and eagerness to hastily retreat, I didn’t even ask her her name or ask her when is a better time. I am not going to stalk her and try to find her when she gets off. The over-analyzing part of me is evaluating that I should’ve come off more assertive and direct. But I tried...and I updated this thread. Time for me go hunt and roast some pigeons now.
Que lastima! Tal vez, mas suerte en la proxima vez!Quick update guys
I went down to the café during my lunch break again to study some Spanish and use studying Spanish as an excuse to go down to the café so I can creep on the café chick. Today is the day I decided to finally do it and not be a pussy so hardened by resolve, I grab my Spanish book and note pad, and head to the café. The café girl is there as always, always as beautiful and full of smiles. As some of you may know, I live in Korea, where people obviously speak Korean. But because I have switch back forth from English to Koreans most of the time at work, I sometimes forget to switch to the right language. I decided to make some small talk, so I approach the counter and ask, “Can you recommend anything?”
I had this idea in my head that she would recommend whichever drink she likes and I would offer to get her one sometime. She responded with a look of surprise and said in Korean, “Why are you speaking English all of the sudden?” I realized my partial mistake and asked again in Korean. She answers, “Um…everything here is good!” With a small smile and without much conviction in what she said. So I just got some tea.
I plop down at a chair to read and look at sherdog on my phone while sneaking glances at the café girl. There were not many customers. She looked bored and kept looking at her phone. I toy with the idea of going up to talk to her but I wanted to time it when her supervisor (an older lady) wasn’t there. The supervisor did leave her alone for a bathroom break but I missed my window of opportunity. Some other people from my work came down and something about hitting on a chick while coworkers around felt weird so I sat back and did not make a move. I was contemplating pussing out.
My lunch break was over and I slowly made my way to the counter, thinking of what to say. I brought the empty cup my tea was served in and she came over and asked, “Do you want me to throw that away for you?”
I say yes, thank you, and before I walk away, she asks, “Are you not fluent in Korean?”
I explain my language switching issue, and she says with a smile (always with a smile), “Sorry about that earlier. I didn’t know. Have a nice day!”
I’m about to walk away, but the realization that I’m a pussy hit me hard.. I turn around and blurt out, “Hey I have a quick question.” She turns to me and I ask her, “Do you have a boyfriend?” To which she smiles and says no.
Inside I’m leaping in joy. I press forward with, “Can I have your number?”
She hesitates, looks back at her supervisor who is looking back at us wondering what’s going on. She looks back at me and says, “Sorry, I’m at work right.”
I try to make a joke, “So I should be back when you’re not working.”
She just nods, but this time without her perpetual smile.
Well…I tried. In fact I guess I didn’t actually get rejected so I can perhaps try to catch her again when her supervisor isn’t there. In my embarrassment and eagerness to hastily retreat, I didn’t even ask her her name or ask her when is a better time. I am not going to stalk her and try to find her when she gets off. The over-analyzing part of me is evaluating that I should’ve come off more assertive and direct. But I tried...and I updated this thread. Time for me go hunt and roast some pigeons now.
Gracias, pero las mujeres no son palomasQue lastima! Tal vez, mas suerte en la proxima vez!
However you feel about your attempt, it's a hell of a lot better than not having known. That shit just lingers forever.Quick update guys
I went down to the café during my lunch break again to study some Spanish and use studying Spanish as an excuse to go down to the café so I can creep on the café chick. Today is the day I decided to finally do it and not be a pussy so hardened by resolve, I grab my Spanish book and note pad, and head to the café. The café girl is there as always, always as beautiful and full of smiles. As some of you may know, I live in Korea, where people obviously speak Korean. But because I have to switch back and forth from English to Korean most of the time at work, I sometimes forget to switch to the right language. I decided to make some small talk, so I approach the counter and ask, “Can you recommend anything?”
I had this idea in my head that she would recommend whichever drink she likes and I would offer to get her one sometime. She responded with a look of surprise and said in Korean, “Why are you speaking English all of the sudden?” I realized my partial mistake and asked again in Korean. She answers, “Um…everything here is good!” With a small smile and without much conviction in what she said. So I just got some tea.
I plop down at a chair to read and look at sherdog on my phone while sneaking glances at the café girl. There were not many customers. She looked bored and kept looking at her phone. I toy with the idea of going up to talk to her but I wanted to time it when her supervisor (an older lady) wasn’t there. The supervisor did leave her alone for a bathroom break but I missed my window of opportunity. Some other people from my work came down and something about hitting on a chick while coworkers around felt weird so I sat back and did not make a move. I was contemplating pussing out.
My lunch break was over and I slowly made my way to the counter, thinking of what to say. I brought the empty cup my tea was served in and she came over and asked, “Do you want me to throw that away for you?”
I say yes, thank you, and before I walk away, she asks, “Are you not fluent in Korean?”
I explain my language switching issue, and she says with a smile (always with a smile), “Sorry about that earlier. I didn’t know. Have a nice day!”
I’m about to walk away, but the realization that I’m a pussy hit me hard.. I turn around and blurt out, “Hey I have a quick question.” She turns to me and I ask her, “Do you have a boyfriend?” To which she smiles and says no.
Inside I’m leaping in joy. I press forward with, “Can I have your number?”
She hesitates, looks back at her supervisor who is looking back at us wondering what’s going on. She looks back at me and says, “Sorry, I’m at work right.”
I try to make a joke, “So I should be back when you’re not working.”
She just nods, but this time without her perpetual smile.
Well…I tried. In fact I guess I didn’t actually get rejected so I can perhaps try to catch her again when her supervisor isn’t there. In my embarrassment and eagerness to hastily retreat, I didn’t even ask her her name or ask her when is a better time. I am not going to stalk her and try to find her when she gets off. The over-analyzing part of me is evaluating that I should’ve come off more assertive and direct. But I tried...and I updated this thread. Time for me go hunt and roast some pigeons now.
Quick update guys
I went down to the café during my lunch break again to study some Spanish and use studying Spanish as an excuse to go down to the café so I can creep on the café chick. Today is the day I decided to finally do it and not be a pussy so hardened by resolve, I grab my Spanish book and note pad, and head to the café. The café girl is there as always, always as beautiful and full of smiles. As some of you may know, I live in Korea, where people obviously speak Korean. But because I have to switch back and forth from English to Korean most of the time at work, I sometimes forget to switch to the right language. I decided to make some small talk, so I approach the counter and ask, “Can you recommend anything?”
I had this idea in my head that she would recommend whichever drink she likes and I would offer to get her one sometime. She responded with a look of surprise and said in Korean, “Why are you speaking English all of the sudden?” I realized my partial mistake and asked again in Korean. She answers, “Um…everything here is good!” With a small smile and without much conviction in what she said. So I just got some tea.
I plop down at a chair to read and look at sherdog on my phone while sneaking glances at the café girl. There were not many customers. She looked bored and kept looking at her phone. I toy with the idea of going up to talk to her but I wanted to time it when her supervisor (an older lady) wasn’t there. The supervisor did leave her alone for a bathroom break but I missed my window of opportunity. Some other people from my work came down and something about hitting on a chick while coworkers around felt weird so I sat back and did not make a move. I was contemplating pussing out.
My lunch break was over and I slowly made my way to the counter, thinking of what to say. I brought the empty cup my tea was served in and she came over and asked, “Do you want me to throw that away for you?”
I say yes, thank you, and before I walk away, she asks, “Are you not fluent in Korean?”
I explain my language switching issue, and she says with a smile (always with a smile), “Sorry about that earlier. I didn’t know. Have a nice day!”
I’m about to walk away, but the realization that I’m a pussy hit me hard.. I turn around and blurt out, “Hey I have a quick question.” She turns to me and I ask her, “Do you have a boyfriend?” To which she smiles and says no.
Inside I’m leaping in joy. I press forward with, “Can I have your number?”
She hesitates, looks back at her supervisor who is looking back at us wondering what’s going on. She looks back at me and says, “Sorry, I’m at work right.”
I try to make a joke, “So I should be back when you’re not working.”
She just nods, but this time without her perpetual smile.
Well…I tried. In fact I guess I didn’t actually get rejected so I can perhaps try to catch her again when her supervisor isn’t there. In my embarrassment and eagerness to hastily retreat, I didn’t even ask her her name or ask her when is a better time. I am not going to stalk her and try to find her when she gets off. The over-analyzing part of me is evaluating that I should’ve come off more assertive and direct. But I tried...and I updated this thread. Time for me go hunt and roast some pigeons now.
I say yes, thank you, and before I walk away, she asks, “Are you not fluent in Korean?”
At this point you should have said bitch you work for me now, throw a stack at her face , and say now bring that ass over hereShe hesitates, looks back at her supervisor who is looking back at us wondering what’s going on. She looks back at me and says, “Sorry, I’m at work right.”
Quick update guys
I went down to the café during my lunch break again to study some Spanish and use studying Spanish as an excuse to go down to the café so I can creep on the café chick. Today is the day I decided to finally do it and not be a pussy so hardened by resolve, I grab my Spanish book and note pad, and head to the café. The café girl is there as always, always as beautiful and full of smiles. As some of you may know, I live in Korea, where people obviously speak Korean. But because I have to switch back and forth from English to Korean most of the time at work, I sometimes forget to switch to the right language. I decided to make some small talk, so I approach the counter and ask, “Can you recommend anything?”
I had this idea in my head that she would recommend whichever drink she likes and I would offer to get her one sometime. She responded with a look of surprise and said in Korean, “Why are you speaking English all of the sudden?” I realized my partial mistake and asked again in Korean. She answers, “Um…everything here is good!” With a small smile and without much conviction in what she said. So I just got some tea.
I plop down at a chair to read and look at sherdog on my phone while sneaking glances at the café girl. There were not many customers. She looked bored and kept looking at her phone. I toy with the idea of going up to talk to her but I wanted to time it when her supervisor (an older lady) wasn’t there. The supervisor did leave her alone for a bathroom break but I missed my window of opportunity. Some other people from my work came down and something about hitting on a chick while coworkers around felt weird so I sat back and did not make a move. I was contemplating pussing out.
My lunch break was over and I slowly made my way to the counter, thinking of what to say. I brought the empty cup my tea was served in and she came over and asked, “Do you want me to throw that away for you?”
I say yes, thank you, and before I walk away, she asks, “Are you not fluent in Korean?”
I explain my language switching issue, and she says with a smile (always with a smile), “Sorry about that earlier. I didn’t know. Have a nice day!”
I’m about to walk away, but the realization that I’m a pussy hit me hard.. I turn around and blurt out, “Hey I have a quick question.” She turns to me and I ask her, “Do you have a boyfriend?” To which she smiles and says no.
Inside I’m leaping in joy. I press forward with, “Can I have your number?”
She hesitates, looks back at her supervisor who is looking back at us wondering what’s going on. She looks back at me and says, “Sorry, I’m at work right.”
I try to make a joke, “So I should be back when you’re not working.”
She just nods, but this time without her perpetual smile.
Well…I tried. In fact I guess I didn’t actually get rejected so I can perhaps try to catch her again when her supervisor isn’t there. In my embarrassment and eagerness to hastily retreat, I didn’t even ask her her name or ask her when is a better time. I am not going to stalk her and try to find her when she gets off. The over-analyzing part of me is evaluating that I should’ve come off more assertive and direct. But I tried...and I updated this thread. Time for me go hunt and roast some pigeons now.