If i must mention one moment that i wont forget, that was when i met Bob Sinclar.
When the assignment came, actually i propose my self to do it. Even i didn’t know who’s the hell is Bob Sinclar. But, it seems the way event organizer make a big hell of promo about him, that make me think, this guy must someone famous. Still i don’t know what is his work. nay ah.. completely never heard about his works or his name.
So, to prepare my self, i googled him. voila! all about Bob all come out! he has website, and damn sure he is famous. His discograffi is long. Wikipedia also give long page about this guy. So, well… the more i know, the more i become nervouus.. hellloo.. gosh he is famous and not everybody has exclusive interview with him.
Hohoho… 2 days before i interview him, i can’t sleep, i can’t eat. I was freaked out. I was afraid i can delivered it. Honestly there was a little part of me that hope the interview is cancelled. I knoww…. i was afraid back then..
Bon…. finally the d-day. I with my team, go to the Hotel where he stayed and do the interviewed there. One thing that make me nervous. He is french. Gosh.. you know i love France and dream to live there one day. But, that fact make me feel more nervous.
Alors.. when the door was opened, there he was. With black cut out shirt, red nike, and training pants, and a rough face, he welcomed us. Wooow… in person he is very welcome, warm, humorous. My nervous was healing a bit. Shit! I was ashamed with my appearance. I should wash my hair and not wore that shirt.
After a little chit chat, we started, and i only have 13 minutes to interview him. He must know that i was nervous, because.. my voice was tremblinggggg…arrhh… it sucks!!!! And Goosshh! He is beautiful.. i loved him. I thing i have crush for him. I looked into his big blue eyes..but i think they are not purely blue. there was greyish color in too.
That eyes really caught me off guard and i didn’t listen what he said. The worst part was he knew i lost. Cos, i asked something that he already told.. Arrgghhhh… i still feel ashmed about it. Beside that everything quite smooth. Well, i put him on a nerve because i don’t seem understand what he’s saying.. huhuuhu.. stupid me.
And finally it’s over. Well, i spoke a french a bit, and he’s kinda surprised. And he is saying that i am kind. Well i think he was just being nice. I don’t regret it even i made mistake, and i bet he already forgotten me (*who am i), his charisma already catch me. Wish i can watch him in action again. Ouuhh Bob or i say Christophe..
Here are 2 pics when i was interviewed him…. gosh.. he’s so seexxyyy..