It’s a mild Saturday morning in London. Thousands of hungover teenagers are regretting their wild deeds from yesturday’s latest hours and today’s earliest hours. They’re nursing headaches and gagging over toilet seats. But I’m not one of them. Oh, no. I’m sporting a vest and cycling shorts whilst jogging in Hyde Park. This is not what I usually do, I explain this to the Canon 60D camera that I’m holding at heads height, it was an idea for a video from…
“Um.. I can’t remember their username right this moment but I will write it here.” I say, as I point to the area in which I will edit-in their username.
“This is not fun. People are looking at me weirdly…” I continue as I glance over my shoulder at the staring dog walkers.
Of course, people are going to think that you’re slightly mental if you’ve got pink hair and you’re casually having a conversation with a camera.
“As some of you may know: I hit 10,000 subscribers, which is extraordinary. And I cannot thank you guys enough… oh, sugar. Nearly ran into a bench.”
“I literally can’t see anything with this camera in front of me.” I laughed.
“Oh, jeez. I’m gonna bump into someone in a minute.”- Famous last words…
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