The title says it all. I'm slowly but surely beginning to understand this concept. It's coming to me every single day in different signs.
When me and my ex split back in September, I went and took a leap of faith and caught a flight to Houston to see this girl I previously dated shortly before me and my ex met. Big mistake. Not only did we not have sex, but it seemed like she didn't want anything to do with me. I mean granted, I did just get out of a relationship but at the same time we previously talked about me coming out there and she seemed really interested in seeing me. But I was clearly wrong about everything. I had to stay in a hotel room and she would come and pick me up to go to random ass places. At the time I wasn't studying the game as much as I am now so I didn't totally understand what she was doing but once I got back home it all dawned on me. She totally was trying to put me in the "trick bag". Must've had something to do with the fact that I flew out to see her and not the other way around......
I spent all of this money to come see her and when I got there she barely treated me to anything. She wanted me to pay for Damn near everything and would've let me had I not declined. I kept trying to touch her and do sone PDA but nothing worked. She literally told me that I was being too romantic. In the back of mins I was thinking "How the fuck does a good looking guy like me keep getting put in these fucked up situations?"
The last day she let me stay at her apartment. We didn't have sex because she was conveniently on her period at the time. She wasn't lying though. I saw tampon wrappers in the trash. She spent the better half of the entire day studying for her college test and ignoring me. Luckily I had my sketch book so I had something to occupy my time. But even that got boring for me. I felt so retarded that I wasted time money and resources going out there. I know she knew it because she kept asking me if I was ok and I told her that I was bored out of my mind. Yet she didn't even try to entertain me. I was just like wtf.
When it was time for me to leave I got a inkling of a kiss that I've been waiting the entire trip to get . It was the wackest kiss I have ever had. I felt so fucking terrible. Not only that but I almost missed my fucking flight. Shit was crazy.
Even after all of that, I tried to remain positive. But that all ends here. Right now. Tonight.
You see, I've dated enough so far to know when a woman is genuinely intrigued with me. I don't have to do much pursuing if at all. They always pursue me and it makes me feel good because it lets me know that I'm on their mind. This is currently happening with my ex and another girl on my roster. (Sucks that I can't find more right now but that's just how it is.) But this girl, nah she never contacts me. NEVER. Which I believe is the complete opposite of how she was when we first met. I mean she was all over me when we first met. And I admit, I was young and didn't really appreciate it.
But now I feel as if this chick has all of the control in this situation now. And tonight was the final straw. Again, as I said before, she never initiates contact. It's always me hitting her up. I figured that I may as well try to chat with her to get my mind off my ex. Because honestly there were a couple of times this past weekend with my ex when I almost said "fuck it" in my head and probably would've done something I'd probably regret. So I decided to text her to see what she was doing. I said I wanted to hear her voice. I know, sucker move, but I was bored and wanted to talk to sonebody. She told me that she would call me tonight.
It is now an hour past my usual bed time and she still hasn't called. Probably anticiapting me to call her to make me look like a super simp. Which is not going to happen at all.
So now I'm thinking that it's done with. And all of the things in my mind about this situation were right on the money. I don't give a fuck what could've happened, I cant get a text or a call from you at all? Just shows how much I dont matter to her life. In fact, I never mattered. I really hate the fact that I can't get that time or money back. Like that's going to be wrecking my brain for a while. So I just have to take that L and realize that I'm never 100% special in someone's life no matter how much time has passed. Because I was once special to her. A priority if you will. But now it's clear that she put me in a category that I can get out of no matter how hard I try. And fuck it.
I'm not trying anymore.