I need to share a story that has been killing me for a while. It happened before I read the book the game.
I had a date set up with a 18 year old HB8 and I needed clothing that was not all torn up or cheesy looking
I went to Gordmans looking for clothes, I looked around totally confused. Finally I saw a blonde HB7 walking around that worked there. I approached her
Me hey, I am going out on a first date and I need some help, if I knew half as much about fashion as I do cars I wouldn't need help.
She responded and asked where we where going.
Me I don't know yet, all that I know is I want clothes that make me look like I have myself together, I want to look good but, I also want it to look like I am not too uptight that I can relax and know how to party.
Anyway after fifteen minutes of walking around getting three pairs of pants, four nice shirts, and a random necklace that accented the clothing I went to the fitting room and tried everything on. Decided to buy all items they looked good.
Walked to checkout
She asked what did you decide to go with?
Me they all looked so hideous I decided to buy everything.
The lady at the register rang it all up I paid .........
Walking out the door she approached me
She said Good luck, but I don't think you will ever need it.
The date flaked on me. But now I realized that I pretty much followed a crude format of pickup when I was only looking to buy clothes. What plagues my though is was the date flaking on me negative karma from the pickup gods that I didn't close with the hb7 blonde that helped me or is it just the price one pays for being an AFC?