It's 2:44am, I'm just back from the cinema for "Inglorious Basterds". That's my first cinema in months. Cinemas are way over my budget, but a friend invited me.

The reason why I'm home so late is because it was the last screening and because I walked home, to save on a bus ticket.

I got delayed by someone too. I was walking in a rather lonely street when a voice called my attention. Lying on the sidewalk accross the street was a guy in green sweater, his hand waving at me: "Can you help me". That's when I noticed the wheelchair behind him.