I remember gathering courage for days and finally walking up to a particular pretty girl I had a crush on. After just seconds of talking to this girl she burst out laughing. For five minutes straight she laughed at me. When she finally stopped laughing she told me one thing straight to my face.
“YOU ARE NOT MY TYPE”
For months those words ate me up, I felt really ugly, I felt like cow dung. It wasn’t the first time a girl I had told me that I wasn’t her type but with that particular girl it really got to me like crazy.
After I went on to improve on approaching and getting girls to fall in love with me I started dating girls who were four times prettier than that particular girl, and not just prettier, but better than her in all standard.
So what has changed about me?
Did I get more handsome?– no, I am still an average looking guy.
Did I get richer? Hell no, I still earn what I used to earn when I approached that particular girl.
So what has changed about me?
Did I get more confident?
As a matter of fact I used to think that confidence was my issue back then. Before I approached that particular girl I had taken a little alcohol, then I had taken sweets to erase the smell from my mouth – walking up to her I was as confident as a king.
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