Avoided her most of the day, but left a card and a single white rose on her pillow to find. The card came with a nice picture of two people’s legs, inner text reading something to the effect of “there’s nowhere I’d rather be than next to you.” The note inside read,

“Be ready to go out at 5:00 on Friday. Make sure you smell good and wear something nice – don’t forget the sexy underwear. <3

Love,
Zeta”

Push-pull all in one – the sappy card, with a bit of bite in the actual text itself. Also, mystery (didn’t tell her at all what we’re doing), promises of a good time, taking the initiative, and a little bit of dominance. A bit crude, perhaps, but that is the current state of my game.

I spent my time out of the house today practicing a bit. Heavy emphasis on the Alpha body language – especially the eye contact two-step (avoiding making eye contact, but when I do, make her look away first). I’m still fighting down nerves, so I didn’t practice a lot – but I did get one girl to smile at me.

I made a stop at Victoria’s Secret to pick up some supplies for Friday night, and had a very interesting experience. In the past, it’s the kind of place I’ve always gone into very shyly. Today, I strode right in as an Alpha would. I was briefly caught off guard when one of the cuter employees stopped me almost immediately to ask if she could help (there were like 5 employees in the store and one customer – I’m pretty certain she was just bored). By sheer luck, I’d ended up with almost the perfect approach here. Alpha stride in, eyes high and aloof – immediate eye contact when she asked the question, followed by a strong and direct statement of exactly what I wanted. Her reaction was incredible. In a heartbeat she transformed from the cool, aloof Victoria’s Secret employee who is jaded by days of incredibly obnoxious interactions with crude men to a girl who was definitely interested. I was so floored by how effective this was that I almost lost my Game.

Didn’t follow up on it, because I don’t care – she was pretty enough, and pleasant enough, but I doubt the Victoria’s Secret girl measures up to the real woman who gave birth to my son. Still, it was nice.

Also had a brief flirt with the cashier. When she asked for my phone number, I pulled the “Really? We just met!” routine, and it was totally working. I failed the follow up, though. She informed me she’d printed a gift receipt, just in case. I should have told her to keep it, I wouldn’t need it. Lesson learned, though, and I’m well aware that I’m still a noob at this. Still… if I’m getting results like this so easily and quickly, and so early on…

I’ve seen women argue that Game doesn’t work. I had already come to the conclusion that they were full of shit. Now I know it first hand.