Wednesday, June 30, 2010

One More Night

Omigod I'm actually up in the freakin' morning!

Couldn't go back to sleep, so I decided to update my CV. Hopefully I'll get it on to Monster.com by the end of this week. Please, please, please let me find a job, then Mom and Dad will get off my case.

Got a meeting with my tutor soon to discuss my dissertation. Fun times.

Went to the cinema yesterday with Stu to see The Collector. Halfway through it, I realised I'd actually seen it before, although it was a crap quality one. I'd forgotten how disgusting the movie was. I always forget that watching a gritty, blurry movie on a small laptop screen makes a huge difference! I think I spent 90% of the movie hiding behind my hands or Stu's shoulder, and with my fingers in my ears.

Stu even managed to finish his popcorn whilst someone in the film was getting cut up or something. Yuck. Don't know how guys can eat or drink during a horror film. I felt physically sick less than halfway through the movie. I can still hear the screams echoing in my ears. Ugh.

Luckily, music can help drown them out. Song of the day:  Stars, One More Night. I've had it on repeat since I woke up.



Try as he might, he's unable to speak
He grabs her by the hair, he strokes her on the cheek
The bed is unmade, like everything is
Dark little heaven at the top of the stairs
Take me like that, ruin it all
Then build it again by the light in the hall
He drops to his knees, says please my love, please
I'll kill who you hate, take off that dress you won't freeze

One more night, that was a good one
One more night, I dreamed it was a good one
One more, one more night, that was a good one
One more night, the end should be a good one
A good one

He starts with her back, 'cause that's what he sees
When she's breaking his heart, she still fucks like a tease
Release to the sky, look him straight in the eye
And tell him that now, that you wish he would die
You'll never touch him again, so get what you can
Leaving him empty just because he's a man
So good when it ends, they'll never be friends
One more night, that's all they can spend

One more night, that was a good one
One more night, I dreamed it was a good one
One more, one more night, that was a good one
One more night, the end should be a good one
A good one



Super, my contacts really hurt now. :( I suppose that's what a lack of sleep will do to you.

All worth it, though. :)

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