Ok, so there is this girl I kind of like, well shoot not kind of like her, but actually like her and is pretty interested.  I mean I know the right way to go about it, but is it wrong to feel sort of shy about it?  Is it wrong to like in the gray area of things and see if something will spark over time, or should I nip it in the bud and go for the answer now?

I can give some of the best advice on the relationships, but when it comes to me, there is a science to things before I approach things.  I am never lost options in relationships and talking to women or so, I just choose not to waste time or cross a border I know that may not be reversible.  Courting a woman has been out of my repertoire for quite sometime, so I believed I have really changed from my pass ways of doing things.  I have developed a more unique approach.

I try to make each new encounter interesting and exciting.  Personally I think, using the same technique and same logics is pretty general and too common.  To ask the same questions, to go to the same type of venues, or talk about the same things.  Why not enhance your life by doing something more personal and block the world’s influence on how you should go about things.  This logic or philosophy could be applied to almost anything, how we cook, how we train, how we live, or even how we learn.  Shall we all do it the same way and it suppose to give us different or more personal results?

Anyways, so back to the girl.  Well let’s rephrase that and refer to her as this pretty lady, or pretty woman, for she surely is one.  But there is a twist to the story, there is not only one woman, there is two.  There is a pretty girl at work I think I like, there I got saying think.  There is this pretty girl at work I like, and there is a pretty woman I like outside of work.

But the question remains, I wonder if she or they like me?  So the answer is something I seek, I guess

What do you think of the post?  What do you think I should do?  Have this question or logic ever popped in your head?

Thanks for reading
Richardo Wilson