Los Angeles - Day 2 - URS Fischer

When I came out of the museum, I saw another museum there. I had no idea that what could be inside of it. I just knew that it was related to art, and I liked art. I went inside the museum. 

There were so many beautiful sculptures created by 1500 persons. I have never seen these numbers of sculptures in one place in my entire life. I am a huge sculpture fan. I think that it conveys a different meaning and feeling. I think that I understand sculptures better than any other arts.

During my visit, I was looking for the girls there to find a good travel-mate there.

One part of the museum was related to architecture. I wish my brother could come here to see these architectures. I am sure that he liked this part more than anything here. I can't understand architecture well, but I could see that they did a great job.

Some of their designs were amazingly innovative. It even excited me.

It was completely obvious that they spent a lot of time to create these architectures.

I liked this design that had transparent buildings with lights inside them more than others.

I went back to the sculptures part to see the other parts.

The most amazing sculpture was this one that had a huge design.

I was so jealous when I was visiting some parts of the museum. They easily created anything was in their imaginations. I've never seen this kind of comfortable art.

I was visiting the area that I saw a beautiful girl. At first, I thought that she came with two other guys who were walking next to her. But she kept distance from them after a while, and I found out that she was alone. My heart started to beat fast. I don't know what's happened to me that time. I don't know why I lost my head. She went to another room. "She was the only person who looks great and is alone here. GO. Just go and ask her to visit at least this museum together." I thought to myself. So, I came after her.
Me: "Are you traveling alone?"
She: "I am living here in LA."  [You are out of my league, but I would like to know more about you.]
Me: "So, you are visiting here alone?"
She: "Yes. I am."
Me: "I am traveling alone. But I don't like to travel alone. One of my friends supposed to come to LA to be with me, but he didn't come, and it is bad to travel alone. I am visiting here alone. Would you like to join me?"
She: "I am sorry, but I can't. I need to go to somewhere at 5 pm."  [Sorry, you are a good boy, but you are too shy. You are not the one whom I am looking for. I wish I could meet someone more interesting here. That's why I came here alone. You don't even know how to talk to a girl.]
Me: "Can I ask you to take my picture here?"
She: "No problem."
Me: "I can also take your picture."
She: "OK."  [Why? I know you like me, but we can't be together. You just want to have my picture? OK. What else can I do?]
Me: "Here is my business card. Send me an email so that I can attach you your picture."
She: "OK. Nice to meet you." [I am not going to call you. You can keep my picture though.]

I knew that she never calls me. Then, I thought that what I did incorrectly. I was too shy. I didn't show any strong posture. She thought that I was needy to ask her to be with me. I even forgot to use my sense of humor. Oh my god, I never gonna to get a travel-mate if it continues like that. She was the only alone girl that I saw today that I could talk to her.

Then, she left me. I was confused about what I said and I heard. I looked at my clock and it was 3:45 pm. "She could spent at least an hour with me here if she would liked to, but she didn't do that." I thought to myself. "She never gonna to call me. I went upstairs to see the other rooms, and I watched her from there that she walked alone to the architecture section that I visited a few minutes ago. It was not fun to see other parts of the museum. So, I just passed through them, and went back to the architecture section.

I sat somewhere playing with my cell phone hoping that she see me and come and talk to me. But she never came. "You are not allowed to sit here, sir. There is a chair outside." a woman that was working there said to me. I walked out of the door. I sat in the front of the museum's door expecting her to come and talk to me. But she never came. I watched my clock and it was 5:15. She should have gone now.