Well, it's official, my Asia date cherry has been popped. I went out on Sunday night with a cute, 5'1ish" girl that I really had my eyes set on from the first Monday of my stay in Shenzhen. Although I'm not quite sure why I did not pursue her aggressively (or at all) in my first week, I assume it was because subliminally I may have been a bit intimidated. I found other girls that would use up my allotted chasing time (in chinese scheming on chicks really is "Chasing girls"), but in the end, I really should have attempted conversation in the first week because I basically wasted a weekend where we could have established some sort of relationship rather than starting a week later and had only 2 weeks left to make something from nothing.
So Sunday around noon I called her up; no answer. Now for all you players out there, the object of extreme annoyance is the lacktherof of (is that right?) voicemail. NO ONE HAS VOICEMAIL HERE. So try staying at a hotel and calling girls from the hotel only to have the operator say "asjdbajfajkfla;stiosanafkdj;asj (chinese); sorry, the person you have dialed is power off," "BJKFHFagnfjsdseojidkjg; sorry, the person you have dialed is not picking up phone" or "Ddsanjkrheoajssapqnfklm; sorry the person dialed is busy, please call again later" At this point, you think to yourself, ok maybe she's busy, or maybe she just isn't picking up the phone because she does not recognize the number (which, as I confirmed at work, happens).
Lets say the lady missed your call and wants to call you back; she is going to get the hotel operator, and if she forgot your name, there is no way for them to transfer you to them. I know what you're thinking, why wouldn't the girl just ask for the most attractive, well hung man in the hotel? Well that guy's in a different room, why the F would they be askin for that dude?
So anyway, I called my cleanup hitter and of course it rang 13 times before the operator did her thing. Feeling a bit frustrated, I went out to eat some italian. After about 40 minutes I returned; I dialed her up again, this time telling myself if she doesn't pick up, I am giving up and calling my #3 hitter. Fortunately, David Wright picked up; she didn't recognize me at first as I had to tell her twice that I was Ken. Once she finally realized, I noticed this young David took control of the conversation. She really seemed quite confident (which I liked). I settled on a 6:00 or 7:00PM dinner and she said she'd call me back. Right before she hung up I said oh yeah, and make sure you bring socks, long pants and long sleeves for the activities post dinner. I told her not to worry, it was a surprise (I'll be using this tactic a lot).
Later around 615, the youngster called me up and we would meet around 7 in front of my hotel. Unfortunately, I was still taking care of some work and managed to lock myself out of my room while going to another room to get some post it's. Obviously I go down, grab my new room key, and she comes in while I'm wearing my non date clothing, a tight dark green long sleeve Affliction shirt (part of my date attire), big black adidas shorts, flip flops, and a backwards baby blue/grey LA Lakers cap. Being the gentleman that I am, I did not elect to comment on how fine she looked (my coworkers taught me that you call a girl bright when she's fine). I told her to wait a bit as I got changed.
Now, I'm not sure if she really thought this was a date as during our conversation she had asked if anyone else was joining (no). We walked out into the warm spring night and she explained that she doesn't have a car, and that she stole one she was driving tonight. She drove about 40 min to my hotel, and we decided to drive over to the (Coastal City) mall next door to eat in there. By the speed and carefulness with which she drove, I assumed it was a big deal that she drove 40 min to see me. While she pulled into the parking spot she even commented that she's not very used to driving. "I can tell," I retorted as we both laughed.
We walked around as both of us didn't really mind where we would eat; we settled on Korean. It ended up being a great choice; we decided on some barbecue beef, some rice mixed w/various veggies and meat and I honestly forget the other item. Korean was perfect; not only was the food delicious, while we selected the food, we realized and I definitely pointed out that we have similar food tastes. In addition, the waitress would stand by our table and cook the food for us. I really can't recommend the beef enough; it is delicious! You wrap it in a large piece of lettuce and put some carrot sticks, cucumbers and some peanut sauce (any mix of these items) and eat! While we ate, she noticed I hadn't eaten a lot of rice and asked me whether or not I liked it. "I do, I just have too much other stuff to eat; I know you steal shit, but you ain't stealin my food" (Wow that sounds so much worse in English than Chinese).
Dinner was clearly a really good time; there was chemistry. I noticed again her confidence and swagger as she ordered the food with authority (most girls do not do this I think). Again, another positive. We ended dinner and I led her over to the ice skating rink (the surprise). As we were about to board the escalator, she stopped and cried, "Wait, are we going ice skating????" I said, "yeah, i was wondering when you'd guess." She seemed pretty pumped up about it, which then excited me. I ended up paying for everything (though I must note she offered every time up til now). We got our skates and proceeded to the lockers; "Do you have a dollar," she said as she extended her hand palm up like a girlfriend of 2 years. This I thought was a great sign, and obliged w/the dollar deposit necessary to lock our shit up.
I'm feelin pretty good right now and we step out onto the ice. Basically w/in 20 seconds I realize something has gone completely wrong and the date is melting down right before my eyes. She refuses to get off the wall and just looks totally disinterested. She tells me several times to go skate by myself, but I ask her what fun is it to skate by yourself? She nods her head in agreement. I offered to hold her hand, but she politely declined (a note to all the gentlemen out there, don't be a bitch like me and ask... just grab her body or hand and pull).
An uncomfortable 20 seconds turned into 15 minutes; finally I decided I wanted no more of this and said lets go. She obliged and we left. At this point I thought basically my chances were about as good as the chances I'd see a black dude on the ice rink. However, she actually warmed up a little bit (maybe literally) and started asking me questions again.
We decided to drive back to the hotel, and as we drove she asked if the hotel I stayed at was nice. "It's definitely one of the nicer hotels I've stayed at," and started a 2 minute debate on pro/con asking her to come check out my room. I finally settled on yes, lets do it, and I could've sworn I felt her think abuot it. She settled on a no, and just dropped me off. I decided to end the night w/o a good night kiss or hug as we were in a car and because of other reasons (to be released later). I know everyone's gonna tell me "Nah, kissin on the first date ain't hard... not unless you a bitch" but lets be honest, I'm in China and it may have made my relationship w/her a bit awkward.
So tell me what you think!
So Sunday around noon I called her up; no answer. Now for all you players out there, the object of extreme annoyance is the lacktherof of (is that right?) voicemail. NO ONE HAS VOICEMAIL HERE. So try staying at a hotel and calling girls from the hotel only to have the operator say "asjdbajfajkfla;stiosanafkdj;asj (chinese); sorry, the person you have dialed is power off," "BJKFHFagnfjsdseojidkjg; sorry, the person you have dialed is not picking up phone" or "Ddsanjkrheoajssapqnfklm; sorry the person dialed is busy, please call again later" At this point, you think to yourself, ok maybe she's busy, or maybe she just isn't picking up the phone because she does not recognize the number (which, as I confirmed at work, happens).
Lets say the lady missed your call and wants to call you back; she is going to get the hotel operator, and if she forgot your name, there is no way for them to transfer you to them. I know what you're thinking, why wouldn't the girl just ask for the most attractive, well hung man in the hotel? Well that guy's in a different room, why the F would they be askin for that dude?
So anyway, I called my cleanup hitter and of course it rang 13 times before the operator did her thing. Feeling a bit frustrated, I went out to eat some italian. After about 40 minutes I returned; I dialed her up again, this time telling myself if she doesn't pick up, I am giving up and calling my #3 hitter. Fortunately, David Wright picked up; she didn't recognize me at first as I had to tell her twice that I was Ken. Once she finally realized, I noticed this young David took control of the conversation. She really seemed quite confident (which I liked). I settled on a 6:00 or 7:00PM dinner and she said she'd call me back. Right before she hung up I said oh yeah, and make sure you bring socks, long pants and long sleeves for the activities post dinner. I told her not to worry, it was a surprise (I'll be using this tactic a lot).
Later around 615, the youngster called me up and we would meet around 7 in front of my hotel. Unfortunately, I was still taking care of some work and managed to lock myself out of my room while going to another room to get some post it's. Obviously I go down, grab my new room key, and she comes in while I'm wearing my non date clothing, a tight dark green long sleeve Affliction shirt (part of my date attire), big black adidas shorts, flip flops, and a backwards baby blue/grey LA Lakers cap. Being the gentleman that I am, I did not elect to comment on how fine she looked (my coworkers taught me that you call a girl bright when she's fine). I told her to wait a bit as I got changed.
Now, I'm not sure if she really thought this was a date as during our conversation she had asked if anyone else was joining (no). We walked out into the warm spring night and she explained that she doesn't have a car, and that she stole one she was driving tonight. She drove about 40 min to my hotel, and we decided to drive over to the (Coastal City) mall next door to eat in there. By the speed and carefulness with which she drove, I assumed it was a big deal that she drove 40 min to see me. While she pulled into the parking spot she even commented that she's not very used to driving. "I can tell," I retorted as we both laughed.
We walked around as both of us didn't really mind where we would eat; we settled on Korean. It ended up being a great choice; we decided on some barbecue beef, some rice mixed w/various veggies and meat and I honestly forget the other item. Korean was perfect; not only was the food delicious, while we selected the food, we realized and I definitely pointed out that we have similar food tastes. In addition, the waitress would stand by our table and cook the food for us. I really can't recommend the beef enough; it is delicious! You wrap it in a large piece of lettuce and put some carrot sticks, cucumbers and some peanut sauce (any mix of these items) and eat! While we ate, she noticed I hadn't eaten a lot of rice and asked me whether or not I liked it. "I do, I just have too much other stuff to eat; I know you steal shit, but you ain't stealin my food" (Wow that sounds so much worse in English than Chinese).
Dinner was clearly a really good time; there was chemistry. I noticed again her confidence and swagger as she ordered the food with authority (most girls do not do this I think). Again, another positive. We ended dinner and I led her over to the ice skating rink (the surprise). As we were about to board the escalator, she stopped and cried, "Wait, are we going ice skating????" I said, "yeah, i was wondering when you'd guess." She seemed pretty pumped up about it, which then excited me. I ended up paying for everything (though I must note she offered every time up til now). We got our skates and proceeded to the lockers; "Do you have a dollar," she said as she extended her hand palm up like a girlfriend of 2 years. This I thought was a great sign, and obliged w/the dollar deposit necessary to lock our shit up.
I'm feelin pretty good right now and we step out onto the ice. Basically w/in 20 seconds I realize something has gone completely wrong and the date is melting down right before my eyes. She refuses to get off the wall and just looks totally disinterested. She tells me several times to go skate by myself, but I ask her what fun is it to skate by yourself? She nods her head in agreement. I offered to hold her hand, but she politely declined (a note to all the gentlemen out there, don't be a bitch like me and ask... just grab her body or hand and pull).
An uncomfortable 20 seconds turned into 15 minutes; finally I decided I wanted no more of this and said lets go. She obliged and we left. At this point I thought basically my chances were about as good as the chances I'd see a black dude on the ice rink. However, she actually warmed up a little bit (maybe literally) and started asking me questions again.
We decided to drive back to the hotel, and as we drove she asked if the hotel I stayed at was nice. "It's definitely one of the nicer hotels I've stayed at," and started a 2 minute debate on pro/con asking her to come check out my room. I finally settled on yes, lets do it, and I could've sworn I felt her think abuot it. She settled on a no, and just dropped me off. I decided to end the night w/o a good night kiss or hug as we were in a car and because of other reasons (to be released later). I know everyone's gonna tell me "Nah, kissin on the first date ain't hard... not unless you a bitch" but lets be honest, I'm in China and it may have made my relationship w/her a bit awkward.
So tell me what you think!