Zapp Brannigan
Captain of the Nimbus
Approaching a new woman every day for a month, Day 27:
Nearing the end here, brehs. Just as well. I have finals coming up and need to study soon.
Anyway, I went out to lunch today because I was feeling like a recluse after my workout and finishing my work for the day. I like to do sushi for lunch because it's trendy, so girls like it, and if you go during a rush hour there's always a lot of them sitting all around the place, especially in southern California. Bunch of hot little beach bunnies out where I'm at. Plus, it's healthy and no girl really finds a fat guy sexy over a slim, athletic guy, so there's that.
There's a ton of hot spots for Sushi out in Pacific Beach because of this, but I decided to forego my love of more authentic tasting sushi in favor of being at a more well-known place where there would be more girls. I walked in and it was pretty crowded, which was perfect, because it gave me the opportunity to do exactly what I wanted to do: I went in between where there was two groups of really beautiful women and sat on the bar stool between the two of them. There was a blonde on my right and a Mexican chick to my left. I figured that I'd go for the Mexican girl for the sake of variety and because I've been going really, really tough on the blondes lately.
I tapped the counter in front of her to get her attention. I didn't tap her shoulder because really good looking girls tend to be really wary of people touching them out of nowhere. It happens a lot, and quite often from guys they don't wanna be touched by. Didn't want to violate her space and inadvertently start off on the wrong foot while trying to talk to her.
She had not ordered yet, either, so when they started, I found my chance to enter a conversation with her about what she was about to order. She and her friends were about to have a drink with their lunch, so I decided to chime in. They were deciding whether or not to do sake with their meal, and I decided to chime in and recommend a type of pink Sake called "Sayuri," pictured below:
It's something that's a little sweet and playfully colored, so girls tend to like it. When they ordered it, they immediately fell in love with it and I gained their trust, at least as far as my taste in alcohol goes.
I kept chatting up the girl about travel, Japanese culture, education, and played the "educated, high-minded guy" card in hopes of outshining guys that she would normally run into in the area that would just try to show off how big and muscular they were, or some other superficial traits. Going another route, I made myself unique. When she grabbed my arm and the results of how much I work out, I made myself into someone that had all the traits of the guys she normally runs into, plus more. Being head and shoulders above everyone else, I knew I was ready to take things to the next level.
I waited for a happy lull in the conversation where I told a joke where the two of us had a good laugh between ourselves. I followed up with, "Hey, we should hang out again sometime. I can get tickets to see EDM shows on the cheap."
Her face lit up. She seemed like a big party girl.
Got her number and now I gotta score tickets to something really good in December. No big deal. I tend to be pretty good at this kind of thing.

Nearing the end here, brehs. Just as well. I have finals coming up and need to study soon.

Anyway, I went out to lunch today because I was feeling like a recluse after my workout and finishing my work for the day. I like to do sushi for lunch because it's trendy, so girls like it, and if you go during a rush hour there's always a lot of them sitting all around the place, especially in southern California. Bunch of hot little beach bunnies out where I'm at. Plus, it's healthy and no girl really finds a fat guy sexy over a slim, athletic guy, so there's that.

There's a ton of hot spots for Sushi out in Pacific Beach because of this, but I decided to forego my love of more authentic tasting sushi in favor of being at a more well-known place where there would be more girls. I walked in and it was pretty crowded, which was perfect, because it gave me the opportunity to do exactly what I wanted to do: I went in between where there was two groups of really beautiful women and sat on the bar stool between the two of them. There was a blonde on my right and a Mexican chick to my left. I figured that I'd go for the Mexican girl for the sake of variety and because I've been going really, really tough on the blondes lately.

I tapped the counter in front of her to get her attention. I didn't tap her shoulder because really good looking girls tend to be really wary of people touching them out of nowhere. It happens a lot, and quite often from guys they don't wanna be touched by. Didn't want to violate her space and inadvertently start off on the wrong foot while trying to talk to her.

She had not ordered yet, either, so when they started, I found my chance to enter a conversation with her about what she was about to order. She and her friends were about to have a drink with their lunch, so I decided to chime in. They were deciding whether or not to do sake with their meal, and I decided to chime in and recommend a type of pink Sake called "Sayuri," pictured below:
It's something that's a little sweet and playfully colored, so girls tend to like it. When they ordered it, they immediately fell in love with it and I gained their trust, at least as far as my taste in alcohol goes.
I kept chatting up the girl about travel, Japanese culture, education, and played the "educated, high-minded guy" card in hopes of outshining guys that she would normally run into in the area that would just try to show off how big and muscular they were, or some other superficial traits. Going another route, I made myself unique. When she grabbed my arm and the results of how much I work out, I made myself into someone that had all the traits of the guys she normally runs into, plus more. Being head and shoulders above everyone else, I knew I was ready to take things to the next level.
I waited for a happy lull in the conversation where I told a joke where the two of us had a good laugh between ourselves. I followed up with, "Hey, we should hang out again sometime. I can get tickets to see EDM shows on the cheap."

Her face lit up. She seemed like a big party girl.

Got her number and now I gotta score tickets to something really good in December. No big deal. I tend to be pretty good at this kind of thing.


That's one of my good friends. My other friends are all either settling down or putting up with some shyt they shouldnt. When I wanna hit the scene and have fun nobody is down. Even tho I got a girl, I still make sure we have our separate time.


