a cell phone full of drunk i love yous

im in the mood to post lots...my brain is going a mile a minute and blabing on about nothing really...

whenever i read old posts i notice how many comments there use to be...and now how there aren't so many...not that it really matters cause im still gonna blog even if there aren't any comments...i just find it funny how much its changed...today is halloween which means its my moms birthday...we are having dinner tonight...but then tossed salad is coming over to crash the party and watch hockey on the big screen...but they are only allowed in if they are dress up as something...however lame it might be...then we will eat all the candy before the kids get to it and chad will have to restrain himself and not swear at the TV every five seconds...

i want to be hyper but my body wont let me...its too tired...BUT ITS HALLOWEEN...maybe i should go eat more candy....ummm candy...

we want more then this world got to offer...

i just finished cleaning a kitchen covered in pasta sauce...and the sad thing is...i never tasted any of it...it got made but not tasted...what is that about??? i now have to stay up against my will and order pictures for my mother...but i guess since its her birthday tomorrow i should just shut up and do it...im in a pensive state currently...and thats not a bad thing...sometimes you just need to sit and think for a while...get everything organized in your head and figure out how the hell you are going to get through the next month and a half...dear god its pretty much november...bring on the rain...i remember what i was doing a year ago tonight...and how utterly crappy it was...and how utterly crappy this time of year was...and how now is 100 times better...and now when i smile its for real...i keep comparing last year to this year...when really theres no comparison at all...my hands are numb from the cold...

at least our last name is still the greatest thing ever...

im so pissed off...
he crashed...
he lost...
that friggin american won the championship...
first schumacher and now rossi...
5 stupid points...
&^#A&*$@#(#$&(*

bring on the emo

last night...we brought sexy back...obviously

last night was an adventure and a half...mostly because im an asshat...or at least thats what drew says...

picked him up for the usual tacos...he told me stories of his last two failed relationships - i have never met anyone whos had more 1 week girlfriends then drew - and stories from work...we are all getting together in december for a christmas party so i'll get to catch up with the rest of them...that should be an interesting evening...

then we headed off to his friends art show...which i thought was in the area but was mistaken...so we hoped in the car and headed down town...his friends name is Josh Awesome...thats right...Awesome...he legally changed it from Mason to Awesome...he had dreads and is obsessed with the colour yellow...he kinda reminded me of travis barker...and if i was still obsessed with travis barker i would have totally be obsessed with him...

the art show was held in a little store where there were 5 guys showing off their final projects for school...joshs stuff was pretty sweet...there was also free candy which drew and i took advantage of...

after that we headed back to coquitlam to see saw 3...and omg could the theater have been filled with more 14 year old girls and white guys who thought they were gangsta...i wanted to kill them all...the theater was packed but we still got good seats... i think i spent most of the movie hiding behind my jacket...cause im a girl and i dont usually partake in scary movies...ive never wanted a movie to end so badly in my life...but i think thats just cause i was being a baby about it...overall it was good...gross but good...

after the movie we got in the car and i realized i had a total of 0 gas left...which was not a good thing...my gas tank likes to lie to me a lot so i dont trust it at all...especially when the needle says that its empty ...so in search for gas drew informs me that everything is closed cause its too late...well thats just friggin great...we attempted to go to 2 gas stations but he was right...they were closed and they didnt have pay at the pumps so i was basically screwed...this was the exact moment when i went from normal danielle to full on girl panic mode...

it just so happens that i have run out of gas 2 times before while in the middle of driving home from places...and i pretty much knew that if number 3 were to happen my parents would shoot me considering what time it was and with the fact that i had done it yet again...there was no one esle available that i could have relied on to bail me out hence me panicing at the disco...

so i figured i would just drive home and pray to god that i would somehow make it there...i dropped drew off - he said had i cried about my dilemma he would have laughed at me...thanks drew i love you too - then said every prayer i had ever learned over and over again as i drove home...

i just barely made it...turned the car off and sighed in relief...that whole episode of me being a total asshat was ridiculously stressful...thank god i was friggin home...

this morning i had to go into the shed and steal the gas for the lawn mower so that i would have enough to drive to the gas station...sometimes i wonder about myself...SO RETARDED...

moral of the story...dont be an asshat...get gas when you almost need it and when friggin gas stations are open...

stressful alert

rain down, rain down, come on rain down on me

im going to see saw 3 tonight...i have no idea what its about...im assuming something to do with a saw...i never saw the other 2 saws...that gets confusing...
im also going to an art show...i have no idea what thats about either...
i just get told when to show up...then i show up and find out what the hell is going on...
despite me being little miss popular today all i really wanna do is stay home...

It's the eye of the tiger, it's the cream of the fight ...haha...cream...

im a tiger
grr baby very grr
i look rather retarded actually
....

and she says the best thing you can do is hang around for a while

today is MATTS 21st birthday!!!

which is very exciting because i have been 21 for 5 months whiles hes been 20 for a whole year...and its about time that he catched up to me already...

we are going to spend the afternoon in a room covered in fabric swatches, colour ways, pencils and paper, and food...we will design our little hearts out while stuffing our faces with yummi nibblies ...ohhh and maybe we will make classy drinks too!!!

we went to the fabric warehouse the other day...there was so much stuff there but not too much that appealed to me...i got some pre wrinkled plaid and some crazy sweater knits...they were expensive but i really dont care cause this is my final line and im going to do whatever i want for it...even if that includes spending lots of money on fabrics...

my dog is barking like a maniac and no one is home...i have to print off a bunch of stuff for school and then run off to my job as a personal assistant...HA...then off to mattikins place for birthday goodness...then off to our midnight class...there is no school tomorrow which rules so i'll get to spend the day in design mode...totally looking forward to that...

the weather sucks and i predict an emo weekend...but then again you already knew that...

if they dropped the bomb would you love me then?

patz made me this logo...

i ate 3 tacos and took the leftovers and made a taco salad...and ate that too...

then i saved the rest of the avacados and ate them while curled up in a blanket 3 hours later...
i think tonight is going to be pasta...which i am totally craving...
its astounding how obsessed with food i am...i could spend hours talking about it...

someone once told me that economist was cheap fog...
and i didn't get it...

i love you almost as much as i love tacos...

so it looks like my teachers aren't too fond of the name t.h.i.r.t.y.s.e.v.e.n. they think its suggests an age and that people who aren't 37 wont want it...umm are you mental??? apparently...they say that there needs to be a reason behind the name...something that connects to my line...umm its my favorite number and im doing my favorite clothes - there a connection of favorites...

on friday we did design exercises...the last year or so has been so focused on marketing and business that we actually havent had a creative design class in a while...it was kinda hard to get out of business mode and jump into creative mode...

look its laura...she hasn't been on my blog in forever...hi laura...i miss you

we get to go to some big fabric warehouse tomorrow to get fabrics for our lines - YAY PLAID...i ordered some ecofriendly fabrics and the suckers cost my over 60 bucks...its going to be an expensive year but will be all worth it in the end...im so excited to get started on the designing part of it...

OH and remember when i asked for t.h.i.r.t.y.s.e.v.e.n. logos...well the only one that was emailed to me was from the sweater model...its a friggin beauty... making tacos for dinner!!!

shut up already...i dont want to save my freakin scissors

i hate that song

days like these are the worst...i have nothing important to do...no where to go...the whole day free to do homework and get a head so that i dont stress out during the week...but instead of feeling motivated and inspired to work all i want to do is sit here and waste the day away hoping tomorrow brings something better...BLAH

i got up super early today to watch the final formula one race of the season...only to find out that the tv guide lied and the race was on later then i originally thought...ferarri won the race but not the championship...so i'm a little bummed by that...what is up with these random emo days...they dont make sense...

sometimes i will be listening to a bunch of random songs and then a sad one will come on and it makes me want to listen to more sad songs...which then makes me sad...and all of this could be avoided by just putting on a cd of non sad songs...maybe i should go do that...

when it comes to you...you were always the first...when it comes to you...silence is the worst...

i feel like i should blog something since i havent in a while...but im kinda in the middle of 100 things...so really i should organize everything first and then sit down and blog something worth while...

joey, monica, and chandler went and saw the trailer park boys last night...it was good...and i loved all the tragically hip references...but there was a lack of j-rock...which made me sad...but it was funny...and i will of course buy it on dvd cause its just one of those things i have to have for my collection...so i can show the kids one day...

ok there are about 1923785 items of clothing sitting on my floor in a pile along with 17209 text books and school related material that needs to be picked up...

new musical obsession - Immaculate Machine - Ones & Zeros

its like that episode where monica wanted to do chandler but he didnt cause she was sick so she got him to rub vicks on her chest..i need some of that

What'sa matta you, hey!

Gotta no respect, whatta you think you do,
Why you looka so sad? It's-a not so bad, it's-a nice-a place,
Ah, shaddap you face!

side note...i love that song

im so sick that its come to the point where i hyper over the stupidest things thankss to the medicine...i also cant spell or type anything worth writing and make no sense

exactly

i did put up all my pictures from the weekend on buzznet...more then what i posted...just so you know...or whatevs

we lost last night which sucked and patz got to laugh in our face

ehh

my heads going to explode times a million

i guess we will let you be italian since you are like joey...

so it was a tossed salad hockey evening...i went full on domestic and made spinach and artichoke dip which was fab, plus nachos, and cookies...and joey brought random meats and pickled eggs (cause hes a red neck)...there was so much food and no way we could finish it all...it was the most unhealthy meal ever...

the game was pretty intense with chad and pat yelling at the tv every five minutes while making fun of cliff ronning and kirk mclean during the breaks...

i was totally sick and my head felt like it was going to explode...but i was still a good sport...i just had to go and steal chads drugs after the 2nd period...this is me somewhat passed out on the floor in a cornor...

pat tried to get chad to eat pickles eggs but that was a no go...i was going to but after beer and greasy food + a cold i was pretty much done for the evening...

here are the boys discussing the game and whos going to win...i think it was 1 - 1 at this point...every so often they would remember that i was there dead on the cornor of the couch and check in to make sure i was ok...

i eventually moved to the floor and started feeling better...i wore my brothers jersey from the 94 stanley cup finals...he was 6 so the jeresy was pretty tiny...but of course fit me...i also found socks to match so i knew i had to wear them...i tend to go all out when it invloves getting dressed for a sporting event...just look at me during the world cup!

ahhh here we are victorious...chad was laughing at pat so pat told him to "talk to the hand 'cause the face aint listenin"...it felt pretty good winning...

after the game we got a little hyper...chad found my canucks flag and got a little excited...i have no idea what patz is doing here or why he is lunging for chads crotch...

he started to wear my glasses cause he knows how cool he looks in them because i obviously look cool in them...i think he wants to be like me...

this is my attempt at being a man and a fan at the same time...my hair is kinda large...

chad then found his flag as well and went into crazy flag waving every 5 seconds mode...it was actually very dangerous...almost took my eye out...

apparenlty both the canucks and the oilers have mentally handicapped individuals that help out with the team and they did some special on the canucks guy while we watched the payper view...so chad and patz got into this big discussion over whos 'mentally handicapped individual' was more handicapped - very politically correct of them - so chad decided to put on his mentally handicapped face and did a flag dance... the night was pretty sweet...we won which was even sweeter...patz got to be emo instead of chad...tonight they play again...but patz has class...so we will txt message him every 5 minutes during the game to rub in his face how we are winning again!!!

"how you doing??? - i can see you in the mirrors"

our golie is italian...and really...thats all the matters...

we are getting together to watch the oilers vs. the canucks...it will be two fans against one fan...there will be beer...and lots of food...and even more pictures...

im sick and my throat is closing in on itself...should make for an interesting evening...

tossed salad in the mother freaking hizz-ouse

you wouldn't know a hockey player if you slept with bobby orr!

wow...im at a loss for words at how retarded i look in half of these pictures...but i guess thats the fun of it all...the night was full of surprised but it was good times had by all...i think half these pictures are patz cause my camera was M.I.A. for most of the night...we got to ride home on a bus and some guy puked...it was gross...patz had dessert and only one beer and chad wasnt impressed...spicy was dancing up a strom...i talked like a man and creeped chad out...patz likes corona but not men in white shorts...we rocked it out at dinner and basically 'air played' every song that was on...i got txt messages from bloggers, it was cool...and we said hi to marnie...i think we did anyways...we watched hockey night in canada with don cherry...he wore a pink feather bowa...