thanks
see my other video (budapest in my mobile phone) - it was my first, raw and very old, but i enjoyed working with the music..
anyway, imagine that i already had my chance to work *in the field*. unfortunately, i was the naive and enthusiastic aspie, who believed that world is wonderful and people are good... (how cruel...).
i knew *someone* in the world of polish music, who liked my works, so i was happy with it. and there was a guy, who wanted to be introduced to this *someone*. and of course silly Mozzie, who was still full of trust in other people, introduced this person to the *right company*... after some time some weird stories appeared about the girlfriend of *the someone*. then it suddenly turned out that it was ME, who made them out (????)... the story was quite long, but i ended up with bad opinion about me - that i'm a freak, that everyone should be careful with... and the guy is now best friend with *the someone* and he works for him..
the sad part about this story is that not a long time ago i met musicans from my favourite hungarian band. i know that musicians are busy people, but now when i write an email to them and they don't answer, my first thought is - "someone said something weird about me again and now they won't talk to me anymore...."