Infield Report 24/7/18

Met Y today after work (around 7pm). Vibe was good on the tube even after a busy and hectic day in work. Got strong IOIs from a girl sitting opposite me but didn’t have the cojones to do anything on the tube . I decided to go all guns blazing today, approached straight away on Carnaby Street. I don’t remember much about the girl but I spoke too quickly, she seemed confused, maybe the Irish accent has its drawbacks too. Later on, walked up Carnaby Street, saw a girl pass on my left, instinctively just went for it. Good chat, opened with a compliment, she enjoyed that. She was eating a sandwich and I told her she had sauce on her face. I told her to guess where she thought I was from. Maintained strong eye contact, she hooked and we chatted for a while. I asked for her number as I said I had to bounce and she happily complied. First number from daygame and felt amazing afterwards. Y was on fire too and managed to grab 3 numbers. Carnaby Street seems like a great location as you can see people coming from both directions if you stand in the middle. 
I eventually texted the girl from Mansfield and hour later, kept it brief and to the point, she didn’t text back. Reflecting back I could have got her to invest a little bit more. I tried to avoid questions of death but at the end of the set it was going that way. Anyway all progress. 

Infield Report 22/7/18

Today it was super hot. I was walking around central London feeling sluggish and lethargic. I had been out drinking on Friday and hooked up with a girl in an Aussie bar near Fulham. We were walking back to hers but then at her door decided she wasn’t going to let me in. Slightly pissed, I decided I’d treat myself to a black taxi back to Camden. It didn’t help my hangover the next morning when I realised how much it cost me. Saturday I had an Irish girl (old Tinder lead) around. My preference is black/mixed race girls but decided to invite her over as she seemed very keen. We then had an awkward evening and she left once we had finished eating, not sure what happened there. 
Y was full of energy and on, I was trying my best to feed of his vibe. The first girl I approached was an Asian girl on her phone, it was a half arsed attempt and I left. Next was a cute girl standing at an entrance to a shop near Covent Garden. Again my mind was thinking about too many different things which made the open erratic and weak. Reflecting back on the approach, I noticed that my stance wasn’t assertive enough but I maintained good eye contact and managed to emphasis my Irish accent. Y was pushing me as all good wings should and my next approach was probably the best of the day. A super hot blonde was strutting her stuff down Regents Street with about 10 bags on each arm. Y was pushing me to do it and I just went for it, didn’t over think. Teased her about all her bags she had in her hand. She was loving it, and was really enjoying it when all of a sudden I blanked and couldn’t think of anything at all to say. So I was out of there in a flash. Although no numbers I was happy with the final approach although I needed to up my game.  Doing three approaches after 3 hours is not enough, this is something I need to work on