On my way to sports training and I hoped to squeeze in a haircut.
Approach #1:
I saw a tall redhead chick with that hipster look.
I opened her and found out she was German.
She did not like my city but somehow is looking forward to other Aussie cities.
I found out she was a solo traveller and thought it would be great to get drinks sometime.
She hesistated and stood by that she was leaving my city soon.
We moved on.
Approach #2:
I saw a girl walking from the opposite direction and opened her anyway.
She was from Slovakia. She was another one who came to Australia to study English.
The Czech Republic was inevitably mentioned.
She said she was in a hurry because she needed to go to work.
She left.
Approach #3:
I saw a girl with dyed hair and Mediterranean appearance. She had a nice dress combination and boobs.
I went for the approach through a crossing before chatting her up beside her.
I discovered she works in IT and she studies part time.
She also told me she was Greek and Middle Eastern and asked about my nationality.
She came from Greece 4 years ago so she doesn’t have the attitude of a typical long term Aussie girl.
“Do you normally talk to strangers like this?” she was wondering many times.
It was a recurring theme.
If all else fails why not go direct?
“Not often. I don’t see many cute girls like you. There are many Aussies and Germans here.”
She explained that part time studies take up the rest of the time especially with night classes.
Soon we inevitably had to part ways as she had to go to campus and I had to see if my favourite hairdresser is there as she is the only one I trust to cut my hair there regardless of bookings.
“I wanna see you again sometime. We should exchange numbers. ”
“Uh… Do you have Instagram?”
“Yeah well I do but…” I uttered half-way until,
“Oh let’s go for numbers then.”, she interrupted.
Wew. We exchanged numbers.
Then we both left on our ways.
About almost an hour later:
Approach #1:
I saw a tall redhead chick with that hipster look.
I opened her and found out she was German.
She did not like my city but somehow is looking forward to other Aussie cities.
I found out she was a solo traveller and thought it would be great to get drinks sometime.
She hesistated and stood by that she was leaving my city soon.
We moved on.
Approach #2:
I saw a girl walking from the opposite direction and opened her anyway.
She was from Slovakia. She was another one who came to Australia to study English.
The Czech Republic was inevitably mentioned.
She said she was in a hurry because she needed to go to work.
She left.
Approach #3:
I saw a girl with dyed hair and Mediterranean appearance. She had a nice dress combination and boobs.
I went for the approach through a crossing before chatting her up beside her.
I discovered she works in IT and she studies part time.
She also told me she was Greek and Middle Eastern and asked about my nationality.
She came from Greece 4 years ago so she doesn’t have the attitude of a typical long term Aussie girl.
“Do you normally talk to strangers like this?” she was wondering many times.
It was a recurring theme.
If all else fails why not go direct?
“Not often. I don’t see many cute girls like you. There are many Aussies and Germans here.”
She explained that part time studies take up the rest of the time especially with night classes.
Soon we inevitably had to part ways as she had to go to campus and I had to see if my favourite hairdresser is there as she is the only one I trust to cut my hair there regardless of bookings.
“I wanna see you again sometime. We should exchange numbers. ”
“Uh… Do you have Instagram?”
“Yeah well I do but…” I uttered half-way until,
“Oh let’s go for numbers then.”, she interrupted.
Wew. We exchanged numbers.
Then we both left on our ways.
About almost an hour later: