Leave The House Ready To Approach

ALWAYS leave the house ready to approach. Dress nice, do your hair, smell good… or at least not bad, you get the point. That was one of the first rules Sinn gave us at the day game seminar and for up until today I had followed his advice.

Today I’m dying of plague and call out of work, but I have a hair appointment later in the day and don’t want to cancel because it’s a super bitch to make new one. I roll out of bed, don’t shower, don’t do my hair, put on a pair of jeans and a wrinkled tee from off my floor, and to top off this great look I put an over sized hoodie on. I looked like a super scrub. But what do I care right? I’m dying of plague and don’t want to open anyways… wrong.

I’m waiting for the train and I see her, physically she’s everything I look for in a girl; short(around 5′ nothing), tan, perfect ass, cute tits, awesome hair, a bunch of piercings in her ears, and a lip ring. She was a rock chick who didn’t lose any of her femininity.

And then there’s me looking like a complete chode.

We make eye contact and I smile. She gives me one look up and down, back turns me, and pulls out her phone and calls someone. Complete and total blow out. The one day I leave the house looking like shit I see a 10. I learned that lesson the hard way, hope you guys don’t have to.