Continued!
First I am like WTF, and while i am reeling from this weird little twist of events some 'school bag chode' appears of out the ether and my girl gets immediately spooked, the guy pushes me a bit and says that the girl is his wife, i am WTFing hardcore and i ask him what is the girls name, he tells me and it matches whatever she told me her name was, so then i WTF in her direction and she is NCing the foreign student chode....so i tell him to go away and engage her again and i ask her - wtf is going on, this chode says you are his wife and he knows your name.
As i am questioning the girl about this the chode disappears....now i got a little angry and i told the girl that if she doesn't tell me within 30 seconds WTF is going on i am going to flip out (i was testing giving people time limits around that time, in set and with other normal people to see how it affects compliance and how much pressure i can put on people).
So naturally she runs away, i am fucken livid at this point as my ONS is falling through my fingers and I have dealt with some confusing bullshit (RPQ had gone home by this point)
So i go to find the guy again and when i do he is either fucking loony or drunk and i push him against the wall and demand an explanation from him, he babbles some incoherent shit and two girls he knows come along and pull him aside, i tell them 'get him the fuck away from me or i will beat the shit out of him' (I was being extremely ungentlemanlike and belligerent - A Belligerent Australian as RPQ would put it), so he was whisked away.
I went back inside to try and find the girl, she saw me and ran off the other way, i was now well and truly fucked.
During 6am until when i left the club (6:20ish i guess?) i sent RPQ various msgs venting my not inconsiderable rage.
they sent something like:
Dude thisis so fked, i am drunk.
then there were two more (which hopefully RPQ can post) that went something like (I removed it as it's not suitable for a public forum)
I am not particularly proud of the whole event and i am not usually a drinker let alone an angry drinker....but it is a pretty good story, so here you are.
The end of it was that i went home to A hotel to cry myself to sleep without my ONS.
The morale of the story is you should listen to RPQ and hook up with Lesbian Short hair girls are aren't actually Lesbians.
Scratch:
So the girl in KFC and I were playing 'i love you eye game' and when i motioned for her to give me her number via hand signals she misinterpreted it.
So she wrote down her number on a bit of paper and when her male friend walked out the door she walked over to me and without saying anything handed me the paper, it said 'please msg me' in English and Chinese and had her number.
During the next 5 days i tried to meet her but either logistics or some evil powers stopped that from happening (I did close a 17 year old - oooooooooh that skin! though - that story will be in part two).
The weird thing is that she kept messaging me and even when i left Beijing and it was exactly a week after we'd first met she sent me a message saying 'we are both very unfortunate, it's been a week since we met'.....meaning she misses me/wants to see me again.
She seems quite keen but again none of it really matters unless i get to meet her...i will post some pics in a bit, i will continue my endeavor to semi impregnate her or at least practice!
(This is the kfc girl i NCed without even talking to her, not the girl from mix)