Blog No. 24: Music Vid
Chicago---Sufjan Stevens
Enjoy:
Saturday, January 24, 2009
All Things Go, All Things Go
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Friday, January 23, 2009
I Won't Go, There's a Fear in Me, it's Not Showin'
It's Not My Time---3 Doors Down
Blog No. 23: Not Quite My Time
So yeah. Came back from the DMV for the driver's test. I guess I'm still under some karma spell or some bad luck raincloud... Either that or bike lanes are out to get me. Long story short, it's not quite my time. Merged into a bike lane full of parked cars and did not look over my shoulder.
That's it.
Sure I would see how I would get marked down because of that, but still, disqualified?
So I went back to reschedule a second test. FULL. "For the next 30 days."
So I called the other DMVs. Roseville, Carmicheal, Folsom, Woodland, South Sac, Davis. Full, full, full, full, full, FULL. "For the next 30 [frikken] days."
Talk about some bad luck...
Meh.
Not worried now. Just have to look more closely at my driving and try calling again Monday.
...
I would think I would be in for some good news. Just not this time, I guess. *sigh*
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Thursday, January 22, 2009
Carved my Name into His Leather Seats
Before He Cheats---Carrie Underwood. Another Kaylah/David favorite.
Blog No. 22: Anticipation
First off, I would like to mention some issues that may have presented themselves in my last blog. Apparently, some people took offense of my little ficticious dating profile *cough* Felicia *cough* So I'd like to take a brief part of my blog to publicly apologize to those involve...
...
Right...
Anyways. I'm not in so much of a writing mood today. Partly because of the long day, partly because of the looming date floating in my mind. If you've been under a rock for a month, you wouldn't know that the date floating in my mind is tomorrow, and that the significance of tomorrow is that it decides my fate. I am talking about my driver's test. I'm respectably nervous for that, and somewhat confident. Everything is ready, I just need to breathe it all in.
Take a moment to gasp. *breathes in*
*swallows bug accidentally*
*cough*
*cough*
*bloody cough*
*falls over*
*seizure*
*dies*
Revenge is a cruel, cruel mistress and a chocolate-y, deadly sin, Fishie.
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Wednesday, January 21, 2009
I'm a Thourough-Bred, That's What She Said
As a shout out to Kaylah: Save a Horse (Ride a Cowboy)---Big & Rich
Blog No. 21: Dating Profile
Today was plain enough. Saw Susan Surrandon today for Chemistry. The class looks good enough and the teacher is hi-larious. Just need to take the Chemistry assessment test to keep the class and I'm good to go!
Seeing as I don't have much for today, I'm going to do something random. You see, Susan Surrandon told me that she started blogging too along with us, so I looked at her blog and it's basically a photo blog. I looked at the one for Felicia's pix and decided that, seeing as I'm bored enough, I will do Fishie's dating profile for her whenever she gets back onto her feet, both literally and figuratively.
Whadoyathink?:

Felicia "Fishie" Beaverhousen
5'Sexy" & 0.45 grams
Enjoys: Caramel, Dancing, Carmelldansen, Pandas, and Marine Biology.
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Tuesday, January 20, 2009
I'm Bringing Sexy Back
Some Justin Timberlake song I believe...
Blog No. 20: First Day of School/InaugurationNation
First day of school. Not so bad.
First I dropped my 7:30 Spanish class in my better judgment. There was no way in hell I would sit through a Spanish class that would teach me the Spanish I already know. I mean I'm doing that with Biology, but I don't mind that because I enjoy languages more than science.
Speaking of Biology, My teacher is hilarious. She has a some Russian-southern accent that flared up every so often. Basically, I had a dilemma of not having the book because the teacher did not order it. She was like "Oh whatever you guys want. It's not really needed anyway, I mean it's not as if I was going to assign you homework or anything!" At first I thought she was joking, but then I saw the syllabus to find that it was true. All we're being graded on is attendance and tests, and she drops one of them anyway. So long as I do well in the tests, I'M SET!
Hopping back to this morning... I was kind of nervous to see whether or not I would be in the archery class, but the teacher was just as awesome as I remember her. *smiles* Plus, I get to take the class with JT, Molly, and King. Totally cool!
Choir is HUGE.
Had lunch.
OH! And I was able to get Taka and Piper to take Italian with me! There was some question of whether they would get in or not, but it was for nothing! It's going to be AWEsome when the three of us start talking to each other in our own language... Which happens to be shared with the people along the Italian peninsula...
So yeah. So far so good!
PS: Laff. Oot. Laowd.
It was totally unintentional, but the lyric-blog title fits for today! What with the webcam in the cafeteria, where Dustin was IMing Taka just as he got out of the shower. It looked liked he was naked because he had no shirt on. So Me, Taka, and Piper did a strip tease to him via webcam! *rolled over from laffing my arsenal off*
Definitely the small moments. *smiles*
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Monday, January 19, 2009
And Don't Stop Thinking About Tomorrow
Don't Stop---Fleetwood Mac
Blog No. 19: How Many People Does it Take to Screw in a Lightbulb?
Just one. *smiles*
Insert sense of accomplishment here.
I was all handy and whatnot with my too large wrench and no know how of automobiles. I got fed up with waiting, so I walked to Kragen Auto Parts and asked for a directional light bulb for my 2004 Chevy Malibu. They walked me though most of it. Totally twisted some knobby thingys and pulled out a panel doodad. Pulled off some bulbs and pushed the new ones in. I totally had some grease on my hands too! *lawl*
So my car is workable now. Just needs a spit shine and it will all be good! I'm excited! Tehe.
And as far as the driver's test, I believe I'll be prepared for it, granted anything doesn't go wrong first. *KNOCKS ON WOOD*
*lawl* Sexual innuendo.
Anywho, I'm going to combine two of my blog ideas together into this one because I've already written about my positive moment today.
Here's my schedule:
Biology TTh 6:00-9:10 PM
Chemistry MW 8:00-9:20 AM (Lec) & 9:45 AM-12:50 PM (Lab)
Italian TTh 2:45-4:50 PM
Piano MW 1:30-2:50 PM
Choir TTh 10:30-11:50 AM
Spanish TTh 7:30-9:35 AM
Archery (Waitlisted)
The idea is that I may replace Spanish with Archery, but I'm not sure. I will consult a counselor tomorrow.
Oy... Tomorrow...
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Sunday, January 18, 2009
Speak For Yourself, You Paper Tigers
The Resistance---Anberlin
Blog No. 18: Or Not...
This two word phrase can work with many things today.
I could be studying for my chemistry assessment test... Or not.
I could be sleeping in tomorrow... Or not.
My car's right rear blinker light could be working... Or not.
I could be driving my way to a driver's liscence on Friday... Or not.
In other words. It sucks right now.
In other news, I watched the movie The Truman Show, which I've apparently seen before but do not remember in the least bit.
The movie was about how a TV corporation adopts a child, then creates a perfect little world filled with actors and cameras everywhere, watching his every move, keeping him in the bubble to create a TV show of his life. I know that TV really strives for reality, but this is plain barbaric. The movie itself was very good. It centralized on this man, Truman Burbank, played by Jim Carey, as he starts noticing things that seemed out of place. Too sane, too ordinary.
At every turn, there is an intricate web of guards that keep this one man from escaping into the outside world. The TV exec controlled every aspect of his life as he grew up, including whom he would be best friends with and whom he ended up marrying. And the entire world watched this 24-hour show, growing up with his "Good morning and if I don't see you, good afternoon, good evening, and good night!" life. It really explores the question of if you could create the perfect, painless world, would you sacrifice their free will to put them in it?
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