<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31737099</id><updated>2012-02-14T01:31:58.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Personal Dating Life as a PUA</title><subtitle type='html'>My Personal Dating Life after being a PUA(Pick Up Artist)..All about approaching women,get theirs number, attraction and more...
A step-by-step guide on and get a date...and a few stories from my life..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Code</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07953254100720809958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31737099.post-115451538961679085</id><published>2006-08-02T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T03:43:09.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright well I just got back from a friend's party.Its a girl's b-day party who was my target and a bunch of her friends who I knew. I was wearing a Black Gucci Shirt, black with silver and black cufflings cashmere suit pants with pin-stripes, black shoes and a long wool black trenchcoat.I looked stylish. I was the only guy at the b-day shop so it was like being in a candyshop. I worked with most</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/feeds/115451538961679085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31737099&amp;postID=115451538961679085' title='62 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115451538961679085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115451538961679085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/2006/08/alright-well-i-just-got-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Code</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07953254100720809958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>62</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31737099.post-115426397016014783</id><published>2006-07-30T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T05:52:50.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lets take a look at Badboy's picture for example. If you've never seen the way he looks, take a look here...what do you think about this guy just from this photo? Here is what others have said:He has a lot of confidenceHe looks like some badboy or a really adventurous guyGood looking (average)He is drinking expensive cocktails, so he probably has some money…Sex must be amazing with himHe is alpha</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/feeds/115426397016014783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31737099&amp;postID=115426397016014783' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115426397016014783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115426397016014783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/2006/07/lets-take-look-at-badboys-picture-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Code</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07953254100720809958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31737099.post-115416559798506832</id><published>2006-07-29T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T02:33:17.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday a girl puts some tests on me..haha guess what i passed it through easily!STUPID TESTS!!Haha..Here is the story,I went out with my date and I saw one of the girl I knew before from my brother's party and she's smoking hot..yeah(solid HB9)..so my date and I decided to have a cup of coffee nearby and she went to toilet for a while and I finally saw my chance!Haha!So I called her with my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/feeds/115416559798506832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31737099&amp;postID=115416559798506832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115416559798506832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115416559798506832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/2006/07/yesterday-girl-puts-some-tests-on-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Code</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07953254100720809958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31737099.post-115407995845935029</id><published>2006-07-28T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T02:45:58.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I recently read about David Deangelo's newsletter about "Secrets About Women Mom Never Taught You" and I found something very interesting about it! A guy from New York who asked an interesting question that is about ,Why is it that a woman who is only interested in the funny, cocky and challenging(i.e., interesting) men, later in life tries to raise sons that are sweet, thoughtful and "nice"?(i.e</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/feeds/115407995845935029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31737099&amp;postID=115407995845935029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115407995845935029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115407995845935029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-recently-read-about-david-deangelos.html' title=''/><author><name>Code</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07953254100720809958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31737099.post-115406061016832372</id><published>2006-07-27T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T21:23:30.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, there's this new girl at my school (HB8) who i have one class with. Since she walked in,we made a hella EC.Finally,she can't take it anymore and decide to approach me and say Hi!Haha..but i realized that i have to see this girl everyday in the class,which is very bad!So i just took her email and number..and tell her you such a nice friend!Haha i like it!!;)Then she tells me how she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/feeds/115406061016832372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31737099&amp;postID=115406061016832372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115406061016832372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115406061016832372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/2006/07/yesterday-theres-this-new-girl-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Code</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07953254100720809958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31737099.post-115400618858697026</id><published>2006-07-27T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T06:16:28.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everywhere my buddy and I went, we would engage in conversations with people,you know TRY TO BE SOCIAL and they'd ask where we're from and we just playfully answer Korean(And we speak some fake Korean language haha and they believe in us) , and they thought we were celebrities or something , it was awesome. What I couldn't believe is that my buddy and I pulled so many girls that were older than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/feeds/115400618858697026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31737099&amp;postID=115400618858697026' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115400618858697026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115400618858697026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/2006/07/everywhere-my-buddy-and-i-went-we_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Code</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07953254100720809958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31737099.post-115399404328084755</id><published>2006-07-27T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T02:54:03.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life being a PUA is never easy!I've been doing all the stuff like search google or yahoo!,go to local book store or even try to ask women's advice(OMG) or something like that.Finally I found David Deangelo's website,after I got his e-book!!wow!!Finally I know all my life I been doing is completely wrong!I cannot consider myself as natural,if you know what I mean.I'm always be cocky and funny </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/feeds/115399404328084755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31737099&amp;postID=115399404328084755' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115399404328084755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31737099/posts/default/115399404328084755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://code-pua.blogspot.com/2006/07/life-being-pua-is-never-easyive-been_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Code</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07953254100720809958</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
