The secret of happiness is to make others believe they are the cause of it.

要介绍一个人给你认识，你说；
他没有来；
你开始唱歌，我拿着相机坐着；
抽着烟、音乐开始后我摇摆着将全程纪录了下来；
3次休息十分钟你都忙着招呼朋友；
你走下台来向我笑笑，喝着我的啤酒；
知道你会忙，我毫不在意地在抽着我的烟；
“那是你男朋友？husband?”，他过来向我说嗨；
“哦，不是，朋友，是我的朋友”， “噢”；
“你是摄影师？”， “不是，只是帮他录录影而已”， “噢”；
“我看见你一个人，想认识你”；
就这样话题打开了；
他很年轻但不是我的类型，但觉得做朋友无伤大雅，
light-heartedly chatting, finished a pack of cigarretes;
night went on, same as the previous night and the night before;
it went on and on and on and on......

"what do u think about the gig?"; "the guitar solo was a bit long"; "that we already know, what else?"; dont u know im the one that always hate to review things and give comment; "c'mon, just tell me what u think about it"; "honestly?"; "yea, honestly!"; "well, the show is a bit too dry and lose, if u ask me, there's no structure and the arrangement is not tight enough, too many gap in between and i was getting bored, if it wasn't a free show i will walk out from there half way"; "yea, i have the same feeling too"; "compare to the show last time, i like that way much better & the lead singer, coz that was a more solid and compact set"; then you went on explained to me that the situation without wanting to finger point anyone for mistake, so i guess from there u and the guys will know what to do next; "the place asked us to play again next month already"; "wow, really...let me know, i sure would love to record for u again, this time the whole set"; pity the memory card was full and i have to cut off some songs; well, i made good for my mistake last time though so that's a relief and i hope all the videos came out well, like u told me; i dont feel so bad now.