Monday, February 28, 2005

Wisdom of Matt

So, what information and complaining shall I bestow upon you today? Maybe we shall talk about the Media!! Yes lets.

Alright. So for most of us, the media is our main source of information. We all hear something drastic, and we run to the nearest person and say "oh mah gawd, did you hear about blah blah blah blah!?" But is it really that drastic? The media lives to make things appear worse than they are. We all watched the war via the News. Notice during all these shows of violence, they never showed what happened to us? Or the people who actually wanted us in the country? During these little raves, they would go on and on about how this can't be a war just for the common good of people, forcing their own opinion into the news, delivering us a tainted and distorted truth.

The media does not show us the good side of things. Only reporting the bad things, casting fear into the people of this country. Why can't they talk about the Annual Texan Chili Fest? or how quickly old people are dying?! What would it be like if we hardly heard about the bad things that happened? Who knows? But what would you prefer? To hear about murders and rapes everyday, or about how we plan to cure cancer?

More Matt Knowledge for ya rachel =P.

Thursday, February 24, 2005

Revelation

I think I have had a revelation... I've been tossing something around in my mind for the longest time. A VERY long time. Everytime I would think about it, I would be sad or whatever you want to call it.. sure brady you can even call it emo. I would be thinking about it constantly.. so therefor.. I would be sad all the time. As I have thought about it more and more... I've decided on something, which happened to be what I decided on a long time ago, but of course; I think alot.

So i should be happier from now on. Unless I start thinking about other things. I have too much time to think. Oh magua.. I need to do something. I have way too much time to think.

Tuesday, February 22, 2005

Greenday

This is my favorite Green Day song;
Church on Sunday
ooh
today is the first day of the rest of our lives
tomorrow is to late to pretend everything's all right now
I'm not getting any younger as long as you don't get any older
I'm not going to state that yesterday never was

bloodshot deadbeat and lack of sleep
making your mascara bleed
tears down your face
leaving traces of my mistakes
when I sayif I promise go to church on Sunday
will you go with me on Friday night
if you live with me I'll die for you and
this compromise
hereby solemnly swear to tell the whole truth
and nothing but the truth is what I'll ever hear form you now
trust is a dirty word that comes from such a liar
but respect is something I will earn if you have faith
bloodshot deadbeat and lack of sleep
making your mascara bleed
tears down your face
leaving traces of my mistakes
when I say
if I promise go to church on Sunday
will you go with me on Friday night
if you live with me I'll die for you and this compromise
if I promise go to church on Sunday
will you go with me on Friday night
if you live with me I'll die for you and this compromise
(lets go)
ooh ooh ooh
oooohh
if I promise go to church on Sunday
will you go with me on Friday night
if you live with me I'll die for you and this compromise
if I promise go to church on Sunday
will you go with me on Friday night
if you live with me I'll die for you and this compromise
and this compromise
it's a compromise

Wednesday, February 16, 2005

I'm bored.

Alright. you know what? I haven't done anything. with anyone. in a long time. We're all growing up so fast. Before we know it.. its all going to be gone and everyone will have moved on. Who honestly will keep in contact with me?

So, because im bored and havent hung out in a while. And brady and rachel invited me to the "anti-feb follies" thinger majig. I am skipping the dance. why? Becausethere is no point to going. Because.. i never do anything. maybe 1 or 2 dances. and then i sit there the rest of the night about to fall asleep. I refuse to dance to the hip hop and rap because. wtf? I'm not black. and wtf? I can't dance. So, why not do something usefull? like go to the anti thingy majig, where chances are. I wont do anything either. but its better than falling asleep. yes. awesome. woohoo. good game.

Tuesday, February 08, 2005

More complaining.

You know... People in the band are making me mad. We are an awesome band... But this year, everyone just seemed to drop dead and not care. No one puts in an effort, no one practices. It's make the band sound like crap. No one knows WHAT they are doing, they can't play worth a crap. I put in tons of effort, and practice alot. They are dragging me down. I'm tired of peoples lack of skill, and forcing me to stay down on their level. What is wrong with people? It's not that hard. 1-2 flats... OOOO scary. No. Hard is 4 flats, and jumping up and down the octives in 16th notes. Jazz band people. Freakin morons.