I watched the Worst Film in the World, I think, DRACULA'S GUEST. It must hve been a film school project or something. The dialogue was so very, very bad, it was almost worthwhile, just to see that such stuff existed...but why? How?... 'I'll tear him limb from limb! With my bare hands!', etc. etc....
It's really hard doing diary pages when nothing interesting ever happens in my life any more, so I'm going back to ordinary sketchbook stuff for a while.