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HER: Im so in love I could die. Ive never known this feeling. I dont
know what is happening to me. Im in love with a man I dont know. Or,
on the contrary, the one that I know best.
HER: He doesnt like red peppers, but could swallow tons of pickles,
especially the ones that marinate with little onions, you know. He
doesnt like traveling in hot countries, but loves strolling along the
canals in Amsterdam. He likes romance films and online chat sites. And
above all, he is deeply in love with me, but he doesnt know it yet...
HER: I knew Markus through David, the host of Passion Star. It was an
afternoon when I had cut class to study. While I was finishing my first
jar of Nutella, I heard his voice, a somewhat serious voice, but full of
hope, a shy but determined voice, a voice that spoke only to me. That
was for sure! And then time passed. I began to collect some photos of
him that I could find in magazines. I also increased my reading. My
closest friends didnt understand. What does it matter? After all, it was
my choice. That being said, I still question myself the day I took out an
envelope to compete in a magazine contest. One thing stopped me:
Age. Yes, age, is all. If the contest would have been open to those
eighteen years and older, I would have submitted my letter without
any hesitation. Anyway, my letter, I already had it, there. I have
repeated it to myself since the first day, or rather the first
night.words I could write, sad words, tender words, but not too
much, not to scare him away or seem too infatuated. This is certain, I
dont want him to think that I am like one of those girls who arrive four
hours before the concert starts and who are still waiting afterwards to
get a simple autograph on a piece of paper. Me, I could never have
been satisfied with an autograph, not even a word. A glance, maybe?
No I wanted more. I wanted everything. So I decided not to do things
half-way. I went to the meeting with a smile, Smile FM, a community
radio station near me. I never listened to them. I hope they dont ask
me questions about their programming.
HER: Good, the first order of business is to meet the man of my life, but
that, the middle aged woman, who greeted me did not necessarily
understand. So yes, I started doing radio at that moment. An hour a
week, and casually, one hour a week even with records, that must be
filled. I spoke of the books I had read: exactly seven hundred and
twenty eight since the fifth grade. I count them all, I do not know why.
Maybe to tell myself that Ive done something with my life. I spent six
months like that, integrating interviews little by little. First, Mark and
Alice, a couple of friends in love. And there was also the neighbors
son, an amateur rock star. And also the radio director. And then one
day I gathered up my courage. I called the record companyHello, is
this Zde Musique? ...Yes, ok, I work for Smile FM and I would like to
know how to set up an interview with Markus. Yes, Smile FM
so?...100.5 FM..How to set up an interview with Markus? Here you
gofax.and call me backokayIll wait for your call, then? Thank
you.
HER: Ah, I waited for her, her call. Ring, phone, ring. Ring phone ringI
was fifteen years old. I was waiting for a call from Sbastien from my
astronomy camp who would tell me if his mom would let him go to the
movies with me.I was eighteen years old. I was waiting for a call from
my dad who would tell me if I had passed the bac. I was twenty-five
years old. I was waiting for a call from the press agent who would or
would not let me meet the man of my life. Ring, phone. And then it
rang. It was her. Wednesday the 12th at 2 pm? Okay. And then it
wasnt enjoyable, it was agonizing! What am I going to say to him?
What if he thinks I am ridiculous? And if he was indifferent? And if he
was unbearable? Ive loved him for so long! I cant stop this overnight!
HER: And then I did the interview, I asked my questions, one after the
other, wondering when I would confess my love to him. Then the
interview ended. He left it with a smile.
HER: Is it true? Did you like it? You must do a lot of them though! Would
you like to go