i think he is point at me



i will only get them once every 12 years…they have to last a rose a year…

cute anniversary photos…aww

tonight is the scotch fest where i will be accompanying 3 men to a place filled with cougars and business men getting wasted on scotch and beer and trying to hook up with each other at the end of the night…

apparently my bosses husband is suppose to be going as well tonight…should be pretty funny if i run into him…ha…

the boys are excited and giddy so im sure it will be fun…im just exhausted beyond belief…but maybe some wine with dinner (ha we are having chicken nuggets and hash browns cause there is no time for a real dinner) and the traditional shot before we leave will awaken me…

the fashion storm has commenced so ive had to work late everyday this week…and its been hella stressful…i finally said tonight i was going home at 4 30 and thats final…ive been meaning to blog all week but this is the first chance/break ive gotten in order to do so…im sitting here scanning pictures because its friday afternoon and im not about to voluntarily stress myself out…

last night i went stir crazy on chad from all this stress and frustration…i dont think he knew what hit him…i was seriously mental…but then he got me back by fumigating me out of the room…pleasant really…

i dont know what i should do tomorrow…i dont think chad will want to finish tiling the kitchen…and i dont want to waste away in the basement sewing my coat…maybe i will just sleep…

my brain hurts…

i woke up this morning having no idea what day it was or what i was suppose to be doing…this weekend was so full of going here and there…always on the move that we barely got to rest for 3 minutes…breakfast in bed yesterday morning was all we could afford in the relaxation department…i have a few pictures from the weekend, but obviously had no time to up load them…

today is going to be a day where i spend hours stairing at the computer screen zoning out…

in my confusion this morning i didnt know what to wear so i grabbed my big black and blue stripped sweater that is meant to be worn when you are outside in -100 degree weather…and if you notice in the pictures above i have a huge window infront of my desk…and when its sunny this window acts as a greenhouse making us all sweat our asses off in a matter of minutes…

which means…

huge sweater + greenhouse window = danielle hot and cranky and hating the day

le sigh…

i am just so out of it today…thankfully the boss aint comin in till much later…

i need a raise…

theres the anniversary of when we first met, of when we first kissed, of when he met my parents, of when i met his parents…but there is no actually date in which to celebrate our one year anniversary…

if you ask him what our anniversary is he will simply say ‘Fall’…i guess thats not far from the truth but its also not very accurate…and tho technically we should probably celebrate this day in september…we have decided to just celebrate it today…because theres nothing like a random day to celebrate the fact that you are in love…

which brings us to today…the randomly selected date to take time out of our busy lives to celebrate the fact that we have been together for a year and a bit and we couldn’t be happier…

i never explained the dynamics of our relationship on here…i never mentioned it starting…or it continuing…i only began to slowly imply…tho people tell me they saw it even before i said anything about it…

he is the best man i have ever known…and yes has this online person which makes him seem like a total ass and the last person on earth i would want to be with…but after spending enough time with him in person you know thats not real…and the real him makes you want to spend every waking moment of every day with him…

he is cute and adorable…he surprises you…he is sauve…he is romantic and thoughtful…he is loving and caring and does things that just make you want to smother him in kisses…

i couldnt imagine my life without him now that he has become so much apart of it…i wouldnt be who i am today with out him…he is my favorite person in the entire world…we joke and giggle all day long…he lets me tickle him even though he hates it…

i am his babycakes…he is my boo boos

i love him more then anything

ok its official…work is not as much fun without alicia here…damn you for being part time *shakes fist*…I guess I have a lot to do to keep me busy today…its just going to be rather boring…

I had this horrible dream last night that a bunch of us were going to some small club to see a band play on friday night…and for some reason pat and chad went down first and we were all going to meet them down there…but for some reason i was running super late and just decided not to go…so I phoned chads cell to let him know but it was turned off…so i just went to bed and figured i would call him in the morning…the morning came and i hadnt heard from him…which is very weird b.c he always txtd me at some point in the night if he goes out without me…so i call and there is no answer and i call his house and there is no answer…and just as i am about to call pat i hear the news report on the radio saying there was a fire at the club last night and there are people reported missing and they include pat and chad…and everyone i knew was panicking for my sake…but oddly enough i was totally calm and knew they would be found and there was nothing to worry about…i woke up before the dream ended so i never knew what became of them…it was very weird…

ha…there are bits of chocolate stuck in my keyboard…thats gross…

oh right…i have a bone to pick…

OMG UGH…so for some stupid reason we listen to the fox all day long at work…the only good parts are the Jeff O’Neil show and the 90s at noon…everything else makes me want to rip my hair out of my head…especially the new Kid Rock song… So Hot…omg SHUT UP…i dont want to fuck you like im never going to see you again because you are ugly and this is the stupidest song i have ever heard and music sucks and there is nothing good on the radio anymore…also another song i HATE…Daniel Wesley ( local boy) and his god awful song Ooo Ohh…i do not want to smoke pot with you and play bocce cause i have better things to do then hang with a 40 year old who thinks he is Jack Johnson…SERIOUSLY…

normally things like this wouldn’t bother me but when i have to hear it 5 times a day…COME ON…i guess i could always change the station…and more often then not when those song come on i turn it off completely…so friggin annoying…

bastards…

ohh…ha…i get to go pick out some free clothes…SCORE…gotta jet…

ready for millions of pictures of italians and their friends!?!?!?

this past saturday was the annual Trevisani Banquet…the italian organization my parents and I are involved in and have been involved in for a million years…they have now also sucked chad in…even tho he is technically not Trevisan

I guess this weekend is also kinda special because 2 years ago was the first time mr. ciavarro and I met…and 1 year ago was the first time mr. ciavarro and I made a public appearance as a couple at the Trevisani Banquet…so it was all very cute…

my mother got mad at us for not cuddling more in this picture…

Dario and Marlee

Pat and Yi Hong

Demis and Hoda

Darren and Sonia

Matt and I

Dave and Naomi

Dean and Krystal

I got an award for getting my Fashion Degree thing-a-ma-bob…and Sonia got one for hers too!

ha…im italian

oh yea…i was bored on saturday so i decided to give myself some bangs…which sometimes you can see and other times they are tucked away…

pat is sneeky

hahahaha…i have no idea what is in his mouth

aww snuggles

possessed…again…

mr. social

fighting over the last booze ticket…i won

my mother…the social butterfly…and dario eating…

this is an awkward picture…

hes not wearing a toque!

a bunch of us…we did free shots at the bar…we have connections

dario and his italian love – radicchio

dad and chad on a scotch run

a couple o pictures from work yesterday and our lazy night at home last night…


i was in red and black and plaid…everyone loved my hat…im special…


hot 80s dancer alert




classy lumberjack alert

mom made steaks for dinner…they were yummy…then she told about a million stories from work which made me want to poke my eyes out but i guess since it was her birthday i should let it pass…

chad and i got her an RCMP bear cause she loved the RCMP uniform…she was very excited…

chad and my mom answered the door and handed out candy…chad was most cute when he did it…there was even a little boy dressed up as an RCMP officer which everyone in the house freaked out about and came to the door to look…it was adorable…

then we all sat in the living room…cause thats what we do now…and my dad and chad drank scotch and my mom and i drank cinnamon flavored sambuca and we all watched true confessions…aww…we now have this tradition of all eating dinner together and then hanging out in the living room together and watching tv…like a big family…i find it kinda amusing…

anyways i was feeling like poo…so just before we watched the movie i ran upstairs and had a shower…thats why i look like poo in the following pictures…

i was going to wear my hat and everything and take pictures…but i lost all my energy while watching the movie…

chad was actually wearing the exact same shirt as he did last year…so we just called him ’2006 Chad’…




his one true love…the remote control…its always in his hand or on his body…

this is me taking pictures of him while he is trying to watch some war documentary and him getting quite annoyed…awww…HA

see..same shirt…chad 2006…

i have the memory like an elephant…i never forget random crap like what chad wears to certain occasions…

thankfully there were no damn asshat kids in our neighbour hood last night so i didnt have to bust caps in anyones asses…and luckily the gangster people across the street got kicked out of their place so they didnt cause a disturbance either…our neighbour hood has turned into the ghetto in the last 6 months…it is very strange…

tonight i am going out for tacos with drewski and then working on stuff at home in case you care to know…