my gulty pleasure and my life in June

My lovely friend, over somewhere in obscurity Ontario -not really, enjoys sending me youtube videos. She sent me this while I was reading something, and I think I just about pee-d myself laughing.

Nialler, he is so precious. Might be why I fangirl over him the most out of the 5 of them.

And because they mentioned the name Orlando Bloom, I just had to go and youtube him up as well. His video, however hilarious it is, is also highly inappropriate. But I still love him no matter what. Just wish he'd start showing his pretty face again in movies soon.


Also, second day of Euro2012.

Today was the day where teams of the Group of Death played and it was a jolly old boring game day. Due to the fact that it was boring, I can sum up both games' results in one simple sentence: Denmark managed to win over the heavyweights Netherlands with only one goal, and Germany under-performed a lot but still managed to score one goal to best Portugal.

First day was a day dedicated to co-host Poland, playing the opening game against Greek where it produced the first yellow and first red of the tournament. The final score was a tie between the two teams, with 2 players from each team being sent off for a red, a straight red award to Czszesny (omg his last name...) and 2 yellows to the Greek player, Papastathopoulo. 

The second game was quite the thrill to watch. Russia playing against Czech was simply amazing. Czech, obviously being the favourites, with a recent Champions League winner goalie playing, Cech. Sadly, it was not to be but at least they put up a semi-good fight. Down 2-0 at the end of the first period, Czech managed to score 1 goal in the second half, making the scoreline just a tad bit closer. Sadly, it was not to be. Within the spam of just 5 or 6 minutes, Russia managed to net in 2 more goals, making the final score 4-1 Russia. Quite the triumph win Russia.

So yes, this basically outlines what I'll be doing the entire month of June: watch football games during the day and then fangirling over One Direction during the night. Of course, with the exception of one night where I will be dedicating my full attention to Bryan Adams.