(diaryland) January 12, 2002 - 12:15 a.m.

I went and saw Amelie with May last night. We were walking down the street to the cinema just before the movie, and May started following this guy with a stripy shirt. It was kind of cute. Then she talked about his shirt while we were in the cinema. Then she said, �I liked his hair too. I didn�t see his shoes, though.�

I really don�t know what the fucking point of this story is. If anything, I should be talking about the movie.

But I won�t.