So, to start off…I had asked a bunch of people if I should try ISb because of my already super-alpha personality…and zomggggg, that stuff is liquid GOD.
Background story:
I’m bad with men. I haven’t had enough experience to make me better, and so I shy away from them sometimes, especially if they’re good looking/realllly confident (unless they’re friends- most of my friends are guys anyways.)
So…one of my friends went searching around on fc yesterday in order to find me a date for a fraternity party on Friday. She found a good-looking asian guy -she knows I have a thing for asian men- and set up a little party beforehand in order to get me acquainted. I had no objection to this, but had no clue what the guy was like. I agreed to meet him.
TODAY:
I used Isb, completely by itself, sprayed to my cleavage 1 hour before spraying another spray to my hair, and decided to meet some peeps for dinner. (Around 6:00ish). I had just gotten my ISb today and was realllly excited to try it out. ISa had done barely anything for me at all (too bad that was my gift from Smartmones this time around… 
Maybe I can give it to a friend as a gift or something) and I wanted to try what people had recommended to me. ISa made me almost believe that pheros just don’t work…or at least not for me. I got proven incredibly WRONG after stuff happened today.
Self effects: Seemed a bit happier, more bubbly as I applied the second spray. It might have been the placebo-effect…orrrr it could be a result of what happened here:
Anyways, I get to the dining area and am waiting for my friends to show up, and in through the door walks this relatively good-looking asian guy. BUT, here’s the funny part- he walks in, STARES straight at me (I had thought he was looking past me, but nope!). He takes a bit of a step back, then forward, looks away, and looks back at my face again, this time with a very small sheepish smile on his face. His own friends go ahead, and he sorts of skuttles toward them with his body still facing my direction. I finally thought he had gone into the dining area, but NOPE! Here he comes back again, and plants himself, facing my way and stealing glances, back into the little waiting area where I am. I was like 
the entire time, of course lol. He keeps looking away every time I look toward him, and then finally joins his friends, who are calling for him.
FINALLY, my own lazy-butt friends arrive, and we go in. I march straight to the area where I can get omelets/philly-cheese steaks, etc. And guess what. Hot Asian Dude appears right behind me, beelining for a spot to my right. There are a couple other people there, but they don’t tend to notice the pheros. This guy is ANTSY as hell, and keeps making a move toward where I’m standing, along with the millisecond glances. As I’m facing toward the guy making my sandwhich, Asian Dude leans back on the rails so that he’s almost perpendicular to me but still able to steal glances, and easily jittery from catching pheros. Pretty obvious to me the entire time that he’s watching out of the corner of his eye. Almost hilarious.
The chef gives him his burger, and A.D. kind of jerks toward me, then takes a couple steps away toward the ketchup, and suddenly decides to swerve toward me and go for the BBQ sauce RIGHT in front of me. He takes a glance, goes, “Excuse me,” and I back up with a “sorry”. He’s acting as if he’s very aware I’m right there, and even keeps his torso still at that 90-degree angle as if he’s trying to show me how to put BBQ sauce on a burger LOL. After an awkward moment of him trying not to look up and getting his sauce on his food, he turns toward me and starts to walk past, but catches me staring right at him and shoots the most deliberate, sweet smile. I try DESPERATELY not to after him…so I salvage the last of my dignity, get my own food, and get back to my table.
ANNNND that’s not it, folks! The dude keeps hovering around my table at far distances, but decides to pass RIGHT behind me every chance he can, after he strides in front of it, far enough to look innocent but close enough for me to see. And of course there’s the pause-and-look he gives me right after using his “excuse-to-see-female-by-getting-up-and-retrieving-countless-amounts-of-silverware (YOU DON’T NEED SILVERWARE TO EAT A BURGER, DUMDUM!) -and-cups-of-water-technique” (I swear, the guy’s gonna be peeing all night after all the trips he made).
I dunno if I’m imagining all of this…it seems a bit too good to be true 
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Of course, to sum the story up…YES, he in fact IS the guy my friend is going to try and set me up with on Friday…talk about coincidence!!! I’m SO wearing my ISb…I think I’m in love with it.
Other notes:
My dinner mates (two males, one female) were friendly as always, maybe a bit chattier, but it made dinner a TON more enjoyable. One of the two guys, the boyfriend of the girl, I often get the feeling is terrified of me most of the time lol (he’s a very humble asian guy, adorable but often skittish) but was actually looking me in the eye and talking more than he usually does…no jittery-ness/awkwardness that he usually displays.
My male friend in my orchestra, a cellist and a good bit older, was quite friendly (takes place at around 9:10-10:00, no extra sprays other than what was put on earlier in the day), and quite talkative to me. When we were on the coach bus traveling to our rehearsal spot, he almost wouldn’t be quiet compared to what he’s usually like. And when I stopped talking and there was little else to say, he still sat so that he’d be able to talk if I started up again…along with hand-wringing and shirt-twisting. I wonder…(ISb, have you done it again???)
Another male in the orchestra, same age as my friend, was also very friendly today. I hadn’t really talked to him much before, but he seems like a nice guy, so it might not be pheros but just his personality.
To sum it up…LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE. XD Amazing stuff- I’m going to try a larger dose tomorrow and see what happens. Wish me luck!
