I wasn't feeling too confident today, not sure why. Went to a shop full of gorgeous 9/10 girls who work there to buy myself a shirt for the weekend. Usually I love doing this, so much opportunity to flirt, ask for opinions and it's generally enjoyable.

Not today. I walked in, had to really focus to keep eye contact with any of them and just generally felt awkward.

I ended up buying a shirt I didn't really like just because I wanted to get out of the store and needed a new top. I left feeling like a fucking pussy.

At work as I was thinking about it and getting pretty pissed off with myself, just because I had no reason to be awkward. I've had sex with 9 gorgeous women since January and my game has never been better.

When I left work I finally felt, fuck it, I'm going back. Walked with confidence the entire way to the store, massive smile and a confident 'hey' to every girl in the store.

Ended up asking for one of their advice, joking around and making fun of her taste for shirts which didn't suit my style. I knew I had to exchange the shirt with the one I'd bought. In the UK when you do this you have to give all your details. With this in mind I already knew what I'd do.

An absolutely gorgeous brunette, easily a 9/10 was at the till. Marriage material. As soon as she asked for my details I teased her about the fact she wanted to know so much about me (you have to give your name, full address and email address). It worked a charm. After a while she was biting her lip, laughing at everything I said and I should have number closed.

Left the shop high on life. I was so happy I'd turned it around and I know when I see this girl again I can pick it up from where it left and force myself to number close.

TL;DR: If you're having a shit day, force yourself to go and make up for it. I'd still be pissed off with my attitude earlier today if I hadn't grown a pair of balls and corrected it later on.