Thursday, 19 April 2012

Oh ! Are you ze video girl ? jemimah

जेमिमा एक युवा खूबसूरत लङकी है । वह यूनाइटेड किंगडम में रहती है । जैसी खूबसूरत ये खुद हैं । वैसी ही इनकी बातें भी । और इनका लेखन भी । तब यदि आप इनसे परिचय करना चाहते हैं । इनकी बातें सुनना पढना चाहते हैं । तो इनके ब्लाग पर जायें ।
english blogger Introduction की श्रंखला में आज फ़िर मिलिये । इनका शुभ नाम है - जेमिमा डले । और इनकी Industry है - Student और इनका Occupation है - Professional Green Grocer और इनकी Location है - Dorset, United Kingdom जेमिमा अपने Introduction में कहती हैं - I often find About Me's are too long. और इनका Interests है - Languages, travelling, interesting people. और इनकी Favourite Films हैं - The moment I get asked, "Favourite films", is coincidentally the exact same moment as I forget the name and storyline of every single film I've ever watched. Except Toy Story. That's a good film. और इनका Favourite Music है -  Jamiroquai, The Lonely Island, Lily 


Allen, Marina and the Diamonds. और इनकी Favourite Books है - The Famous Five were pretty damn awesome. और इनका ब्लाग है - A collection of things I shouldn't say out loud. इनके ब्लाग पर जाने के लिये क्लिक करें ।
It's great to be back in Great Britain, the only place big headed enough to prefix their own name with 'Great'. And I'll give credit where credit is due here, it is kind of great. Normal water, normal chewing gum, normal driving and normal ratios of fish to chips. Seriously, the amount of seafood I ate in France, remembering the fact I was only actually there for 3 days, was ridiculous. And I accidentally said I liked sparkling water too, so I 


was forcing that down with every meal the wine wasn't whipped out for. Which most of the time it was; I'm surprised the rates of liver failure in France aren't significantly higher than everywhere else really.
For our last meal they cooked up some 'huitres', and then proceeded to be incredibly shocked I'd never tried them before. Thankfully, they sympathised with how disgusting they looked and weren't offended at my untouched shell with a pathetic lump of slimy grey floating in the middle, that I'd only gotten so far as licking.
The actual concert that was the whole point of us being there went swimmingly well ( ironic because it was a Titanic concert ), and I even managed to bag myself one of the best seats too. Well, it wasn't entirely a seat considering I didn't have a chair, but it was definitely probably the best view.
My dad handed me his phone before dashing off behind the curtain, with the instruction to film his solo. So, using my extensive knowledge of the layout of the building which I had gathered the previous day, I headed upstairs to the technology box. The one with all the buttons and cool things in it.
I hovered nervously by the door for a moment, before one of the guys in there noticed me.

- Yiss ? Can I elp you ? I think he must have recognised me from my previous floatings with the orchestra, so our initial conversation was in English.
- Erm yeah, I'm meant to be filming this so is it okay if I stand in here ?
- Oh ! Are you ze video girl ?
I paused to think for a moment. I was fairly certain 'ze video girl' was a title far too officious for the job I had actually been assigned, but I said yes anyway, thinking it might get me more liberties. Immediately he welcomed me in, and moved over slightly to make more space. He waved me over to where a tripod was standing, and proceeded to ask me where he could get the video from when it 


was done. I told him I'd put it on facebook probably, and then after some thought about what a video girl would actually do with an official video said I'd put it on Youtube too.
Fortunately, it wasn't a very difficult camera to operate, and no other slightly taken aback girl appeared at the door claiming to be another video operator. So, if any of you ever need a professional video taken you can just come to me, because I am actually a qualified video girl now.
The journey back wasn't too bad, after being packed in the car with a load of wine and biscuits and Camembert that our hosts had generously forced upon us. The ferry was a little more sickening this time, not helped by 


the precociously posh, high pitched, naive and attention seeking woman sat behind me. Seriously, after an hour of her the sound of her voice actually started to make me angry.
It's just back to the boring old grind now anyway, aside from the occasional spurt of artistic creativity and orange peel fights. Sounds like fun, right ?
- सभी जानकारी और चित्र जेमिमा के ब्लाग से साभार । for visit  jemimah's blog click here 
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