Originally posted by: Syringer
So last Saturday night I was dragged out to this super ghetto club in SF, and chatted up with a girl for little other reason than because I was bored watching all the guys out there "working their game".
It was an okay conversation with a very nice and smart girl but I didn't have a tremendous desire to follow up or anything. In fact I even gave her a fake name at the beginning, mainly because I'm a douche like that but also because my name "Tien" is hard to say and understand in a loud crowd.
In any case though I think there was a point where I checked my phone for the time, and she looked at it--and on there is my name under "Owner", which she saw, pointed to and was all "oh is that you?"--to which I reluctantly replied, "umm, yup", hoping that she'd had forgotten my name initially as I had with hers rather than just having caught me in a lie.
It went on for a little while longer, and we eventually part our ways near the end of the night, I ended up going to sleep forgetting about it all...that is until I got this from said girl a few days later:
http://i23.tinypic.com/wu0zuo.jpg
It was quite flattering really.