Montag, 29. Juni 2009

The Valentines Day Loser starts his journey..

Now that I have written a few posts to make a simple introduction of my life im about to start the real blog..

As you see my blogs name is "Romance of the Valentines Day Loser", apparently I am the Valentines Day Loser.. Therefore from today on I will start to share you my experiances with woman.. Some of the stories will be funny while some of them may sound plainly stupid.

Here comes a story of today:


I was sitting in the train listening to a song when a goddess caught my attention. Long, dark , straight hair falling down on her shoulders.. She was clearly european but she had the beautifull eye shape of a southlander. I couldnt stop looking at her.. Her face was perfect, it had the elegance of a lady and the cuteness of a highschool girl.

Whilst I was looking at her like a idiot behind my sunglasses the train arrived to the Mainstation. The last two stations I kept saying these words to my self:

"Come on dude, maybe she is single as well.."
"Dont count on your looks, count on the heath of the moment"
"Go to her, and if you get turned down you have at least had some adrenaline!!!"

My body filled with excitement when I saw her standing up to get out of the train. I jumped out of the train after her. It was only than when I payed attention at her physic.. She was gorgeous..At this point I have to point out that I rarely pay attention to the curves of a woman..

But this woman was simply incredible.. I was impressed to no end and I decided to follow her and intercept her. She walked in to the station and I follow her. It took me 3 times to stop her. At the first two times I raised my hand but lost energy. I simply couldnt touch her shoulder and stop her. But at the third try I managed it..

She turned at me with a little suprised face, than came the following

???= Oh..
Burak= Heya
*the girls smiles and says*= Heya
*I grab offer my hand and we shake hands*
Burak= Im Burak and youuu areee? *I put a nice smile on my face*

The girls puts a cute smile on her face, the kind of smile that says "aaaaah I know what you are up to sweety..".
Christine= Im Christine..
Burak= So umm.. would you like to drink a coffee or something?
Christine= Sorry, I dont have time (here she puts a "awww u poor guy smile")
Burak= Oh so u dont have time for now.. how about later? (here I put the "Never give up!!" face)
Christine= Sorry no time at all (she smiles even more cuter)
Burak= Oh, okay than.. have a good day.. see ya..
Christine= See yaaa..

And so I walk my way and she walks hers.. I knew what was coming so I wasnt surprised and I didnt feel any sadness or rejection. I loved the adrenaline and heat of the moment.. I felt manly, strong and confident. My knees were soft and my body was pumped up with energy. When I entered my train to get home I said to myself..


"That was awesome, I should do it more often.."

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