RE: My Travel Journal
Update:
Bad Hygiene:
I managed to get the no FWB chick out 3 more times but I have lost a lot of interest in her. I had to take things slower with her due to the fear of her nexting me if I tried to move fast. Therefore, a movie date with dinner seemed logical. However, I was not prepared for what was about to happen on the date. On my second date to the movie theater while seated beside her, I caught her digging her fingers into her nostrils and just drilling away at her nose, plucking those nasty bacterial filled plague inducing boogers with her fake nails. I couldn't believe my eyes. The girl who I had pictured having a great body and good hygiene now looked like a garbage dump. Needless to say, I didn't want to touch or hold hands with her after that. I know a lot of people do the nose picking thing out in public here, but still man...
After the movie, I called a grab and took off with seeding the third date for having her come over for lunch or dinner. Surprisingly, she actually came over. It was 11am in the morning and she told me she had to meet some client at around 3pm so I didn't have a lot of time. After we ate lunch, I turned of a movie. This I believe was a mistake, as all throughout the date, while lying on my date, she was just focused on the movie or playing with her phone, visiting facebook. I tried to escalate on her, but got rebuffed twice. Every time, when I started to touch her or look at her, she would tell me to just go watch the movie. Talking yielded the same result. It was going no where, I texted some guys for help, but it was no use. WTF was she doing here then? Near the end of the movie, she started to say how she had to go but I managed to convince her to stay a bit longer. Finally, the movie was over and I just turned on the tv. There was some english tv show on which she couldn't understand. Finally we both sat up and now she allowed me to escalate. We were sitting side by side and then she put her thigh on top of mines while I reached and cuddled her shoulder and started to touch her hand. It was now on, or so I thought. She made more eye contact now and was turning towards me. This was it, she was almost ready to go. Just one more minute, I told myself but then her phone rang. FUCK!
I got cockblocked. It was some guy on the other end of the line and she spend maybe 10-15 minutes on the phone. Which killed the sexual tension I had built up. After she hung up, she told me it was an old classmate of hers. Then she proceeds to get up and tells me she's leaving for work. She grabs her things and then I knew it was ok. FUCK!
At somewhere between the second and third date, she became super clingy and needy, always video calling me every night. It was frankly really annoying because I would be out on a date with my main or some other chick and would always be paranoid about her calling me. Unfortunately you can't hide the video calls on zalo so I had to log out of that shit. I texted her a few days later after the third date and suggested she come over to "practice english" because she was taking english lessons at some language center. Once again, I was surprised that she actually showed up. But this time, she was acting like a bitch. Demanding that I cook her food to eat because she was hungry or that my apartment wasn't cool enough. I threw 3 eggs and scrambled them while the bitch was on the phone videochatting with her relatives and served it to her. Enjoy breakfast bitch! Then she was complaining about my eggs because I put milk in it and how it didn't resemble a fried egg. I should have taken a hint at what was to come.
This time I learned from my previous date with her and didn't put on a vietnamese movie. Instead I just put on a english tv channel, hoping it would make the date boring for her so that we could talk. Instead, what does the bitch do? She takes out her phone and starts playing some online pool game and checking on her facebook. She even tried to get me to take her to go watch a movie outside or buy her ice cream. After I called her out on it, and tried to escalate again, this time even bolder and grabbing her chin and trying to turn it towards me, I was met with the same bullshit. Go watch the movie, as she shrugs my attempts away. After trying for the second time, the bitch turned her back on me, and then actually went to sleep. Can you believe this shit? I was pissed. What the fuck does she think this is? A hotel? I quickly texted my two wings, but it wasn't going to work. Eventually after about 30 minutes, I just got up from the bed and started to make loud noises in the kitchen and it woke the bitch up.
I was finding her personality really disgusting and annoying. Then the bitch started to pick her nose again, on my bed! I quickly called her out on it and she stopped. Finally several minutes later, I managed to cuddle with her but noticed that she smelled. At first I couldn't make out what the foul smell was, but eventually it ringed on it that she smokes. She reaked of cigarettes. This fucking nose picking cigarette smelling whiny bitch was disgusting. I contemplated for a bit on whether or not to proceed after discovering this revelation and arrived at the conclusion that I would try to bang her and then throw her out. On my third and final attempt to kiss her, I finally managed to get a peck in. But the bitch brushed me off after 2 seconds and then asked me what I was doing. I told her I was checking the moisture levels on her lip and to see if it was dry or not. She knew I was bullshitting and called me a liar. Then the fucking bitch called a grab to come pick her up. WTF, you fucking bitch! She was playing fucking games. Trying to delay this shit as much as possible. I recognized the pattern. She had done the same shit the last time. She will wait until she is almost ready to leave and then allow you to escalate just a tiny bit, as a way of stringing you along. I was ready to kick this bitch out. I know she smokes and she drinks, and I met her ass on tinder so I know she ain't no fucking virgin and yet she was making me wait for it. Can you believe this shit?
Needless to say, I never contacted her again. It's been almost a week now and I am still debating on whether or not on trying one more time. I figure this will be the absolute last time. If she doesn't at least let me get to second base, she's history. I'm also thinking about calling her nose picking chick from now on.
Soon after, I had my second date with the short hair tinder girl at a mall. Although she put some effort into her appearance, once I sat down on a chair with her, my nose picked up on a really foul smell. I turned towards my left and the smell was originating from her, her mouth to be exact. She had bad breath, most likely caused by Gingivitis. Fuck me! All throughout the date, the only thing my mind was thinking about wash to run down to the supermarket and buy her a pack of gum and shove it in her mouth. Her mouth stinked! I could smell that shit 2 feet away. Watching the movie with her was nearly unbearable. Needless to say, I didn't do much physical escalation with her because I was so turned off by her. What was with my bad string of luck and meeting all these nasty ass chicks?
Surprisingly she messaged me a week later to hang out again. Instead of inviting her over, I wanted to do a trial run first to see if she still had bad breath. We went for a walk in a romantic park at night while I seeded the idea for her to come over for dinner next time. Her breath this time was much more bearable although I could still smell a little bit of that foul odour. She's supposed to be coming over on the weekend so I gotta make sure I put this chick some breath mints!
My first fight with my main:
Everything has been going pretty good up until this point with my main. I just got back from a trip to da lat with her and we previously went to cambodia together for my visa run. The relationship with her has been pretty much drama free so I was not expecting this to happen but I guess nothing lasts forever. The previous night we had banged, but I had failed to make her orgasm although I was close. She was a little upset and complaining about it but the landlord at her house called her and told her to get home because he wanted to close the gate, so we couldn't finish it. She was horny and wanted us to conclude it the next day. Yesterday while coming over to my place, she parked her motorbike way too close to the edge of the electronic gate. It was complete carelessness on her put and stupidity as a matter of fact, as there was ample room to park and yet she choose to put her motorbike so frigging close to the door. After I helped her grab her things and I pressed the button to close the automatic gate, while walking up the stairs, suddenly we both heard a really loud noise like something big had fallen on the ground or something. It sounded like an earthquake. We both looked at each other for a second and then the light bulb appeared on my head. It was her motorbike! I quickly ran down the stairs and saw that one of the mirrors on her motorbike got caught on the gate and the gate couldn't got down. A large crowd outside had gathered now because of the very large noise as did the first floor tenant. I quickly ran over to her motorbike and pushed the handle out of the way and then tried to elevate the gate, but it wouldn't go up so naturally, I pressed the down button after moving her bike away. The gate went down, but it stayed down. I couldn't get it to go back up. She fucked up the gate. Shit!!! I knew I was gonna get in shit for this with the building manager. She was telling me to call and text the manager, but I had reservations about it until I could figure out what to say to him to minimize the damage. But after a few seconds, I just reached out to him but to no avail. The other tenant was telling me to call the manager and my main said I already did. Now there was no way of going out and getting in. She had literally blocked the only way to leave the building. I was scared and pissed off at the same time. I mean, how could you be this stupid and park it so frigging close to the door. Like didn't you check where the door would come down before you parked the bike? We both got up to my apartment and I was still panicking. I looked over at my girl, and she was just lying on my bed, playing with her fucking phone acting completely normal like it was a fucking tuesday. After several minutes, I mentioned to her that I'm gonna get in trouble and the manager is gonna yell at me. She replies "so he'll yell." I'm like wtf. I reply "he's gonna make me pay for the damages." She answers "then we'll pay." In my mind, I pictured quite a bit of money cause that door did not look cheap. I reply back to her "he's gonna give me trouble when I want to extend my lease. He's not gonna want to continue renting the place to me." She replies "so, we'll go rent somewhere else."
I couldn't believe this. She was completely apathetic about the whole thing. She had just dug me into a hug hole and it didn't appear like she gave a shit. I was actually shocked at her she reacted. This only further fueled my rage. Her only somewhat remorseful reply was that she didn't want this to happen. It's like seriously? She put me into a corner and now I was the one who would have to accept the responsibility for her fuck up. She just said that she would help me pay half of the cost of repairs. Then suddenly, the manager texted me back. He said he already called a technician and that he was on his way and not to worry. I apologized for what happened and he just hearted my text, which was strange. I figured this meant that I was off the hook. I went back downstairs again followed by my main. The first floor tenant was trying to get the door opened but it wasn't gonna happen. Now I could hear another tenant outside trying to get in. The situation was escalating and soon the manager would be hear and see all the trouble that my main girl caused. After trying again to open the door, I gave up and just retreated into my apartment, abandoning my girl. She looked puzzled when I ditched her downstairs. I was fuming at this point and ready to lash out at her. Not necessarily her stupidity, but her apathy. She really did not give two shits about what happened. Soon she went back into my apartment. I bit my tongue and didn't talk with her and ignored her. She tried to get my attention but I gave her one word replies. I was ready to lose my temper and explode on her. The manager had now arrived and there was a now several annoyed tenants outside. For several hours, I could hear loud banging noises downstairs as the technician tried to get the door open. My main was completely normal about everything. Meanwhile, I was looking over my balcony every 15-20 minutes or so, praying that the door would be open soon.
My main then says that she's starving and bored. You just fucked up the only way to get in and out and inconvenienced the whole building and yet your only concern is boredom and hungry? She hadn't even apologized to me yet. I lost a lot of respect for her. I tried to remain my cool as we both ate dinner and then I casually mentioned to her that the next time she needs to be more careful and instead of taking responsibility for it, she tries to pass the blame on me, saying that I also helped me move the bike. It's like yeah, I helped you initially lift it up because it was heavy for you, but afterwards you steered the whole thing and parked it. That was all on her. Even the manager had texted me that he saw her park the bike through the security camera. This just showed me how selfish she could be. Soon after, it looked like the door was fixed as I saw tenants start going inside the building. After dinner, things mellowed out a bit and I thought it was going to be back to normal as we both lied on the bed. We were just hanging out for a bit and then her phone rang. It was her landlord who was bitching on the other end of the line asking when she would come home because they wanted to close the gate. My girl argued for a bit and then said she was coming home at 11 for the third time and then hung up. She then got up, grabbed her things, and then said she was leaving. earlier she told me to throw out the trash because it was full. I told her that I would do it tomorrow morning when the manager wasn't around. She then said but she needs to go home and I said ok, I will go downstairs with you but really late after the manager had left but now she wanted to leave while the manager was downstairs with a whole bunch of other people discussing the matter. I didn't want to be put in that situation with all the people interrogating me downstairs so I didn't go downstairs with her. I think she got pissed off at me for this.
I later texted her in vietnamese why did you just go home so early like that? She texts me back later and its all in english. Something along the lines of:
"if the manager asks you to pay for the gate, I will pay half of it. Just ask him to give me his bank account and I will send him the money. I am sorry about my motorbike. It made you feel so shameful that you couldn't go downstairs to throw the trash. Hope the manager will let you stay there as long as you want."
I knew something was up so I called her, but she didn't pick up. She never texts me in English and these texts were so cold and formal. I couldn't believe this shit, she caused me all this trouble and she still had the audacity to get angry at me. I didn't know whether to text her in english or vietnamese and not sure what to say so I didn't text her back. Then soon after, I got a message from the manager "it's important" is what the text said. I was like WTH. I texted him back saying is everything ok? Soon I get a knock on my door and he looks pissed along with some other guy behind him. He hands me a key and says because the front door isn't fixed yet that I could use this key to open the other gate until the technician comes back tomorrow to fix the gate. He also says that he will text me more information tomorrow. In my mind, I'm thinking fuck! I'm gonna be in deepshit because of what my main did with the door.
Then the next morning the manager texts me while I was still sleeping " the door is broken and they have to replace the parts. He sends me a photo and is like the asks for 2.2 million for the repairs. His texts also looked cold and not his usual self. She had fucked me over and felt absolutely no remorse over it. I sent her over the screenshot and she immediately replied. Ok I will pay half of it, can you send me his number, thank you. I wanted to make sure I wasn't getting ripped off so I asked her if it looked right. She said she didn't know and then asks me for his number again. I told her I'm gonna ask to speak to him first in person. This was the last time I heard from her. Not really sure how to proceed from here. On the one hand, she fucked me over big time, and acted completely unremorseful whatsoever. On the other hand, I feel perhaps I could have handled the situation better. Tomorrow's that women's day bullshit here in Vietnam. I'm assuming she had wanted me to waste money and buy her fucking flowers or something but now I'm not sure if she even deserves anything after the way she handed the situation.
This has a been a shit show of a week for me. To be continued...
(This post was last modified: 03-07-2019 04:10 PM by destiny.)
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