Freak OUT

Like I mentioned earlier, I had the amazing opportunity to go to the Real game last Saturday. You know how people on magazines or actors on tv or in movies don't really look that good in real life? Well, that is not true for Sir David Beckham. He is SMOKIN in the media and even MORE smokin in real life. Let's just say none of us girls could keep our eyes off him. But just so Sir David didn't get too big of a head, every time he touched the ball all the men in the stadium would BOO. (They were just jealous, let's be honest...)

Thanks Courtney!!! (Jared the creeper...)

Sir David in ACTION. Hot.

He is so cute when his team is getting slaughtered....Hot.

This on shows off his.....name. Yes. His name. Hot.

PS- You think these pics are amazing?! I was there IN PERSON. 30 feet away.

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Sometimes, well most of the time, I don't understand. I don't get why people act or say the things they do. Hurtful, funny, dumb, weird, smart, I don't get it. THANKFULLY, all that will come to an end soon.

I love you, psychology. I am so glad you are my major.

I'm BAAAAACK.

Well that was a lovely and MUCH needed break. Family, friends, fun, and DAVID BECKHAM. (pics to come....be excited.)

The best part of the little hiatus? Not little GG being blessed... (ok, it really was that) I was introduced to this little gem of a blog.

Are we serious?

It LITERALLY brightens my day.

Oh....BYU.....

Justified

Watch this if you need justification for your Bieber Fever

Time Out

This is all I need, and I think I am going to take it. See ya lates!

P.S. I woke up to a text from my friend BRAGGING that she just saw Tina Fey and the 30 Rock cast in NYC. Really? You just HAD to tell me? Come on! 2 hours later, she was leaving Late Night with Jimmy Fallon. Talk about salt in the wound...

Never Say Never

Well, I have been disowned by my family but I must say, the Justin Bieber movie was GOOD. Stop judging me. I have BIEBER FEVER and I don't care who knows it! Ok, I care a little, so don't tell anyone....

USHER= HOTNESS

So many little girls (Annie and Cho) are crying over this picture right now...

I am a horrible person...

I think I finally know why I don't have any friends or better yet, why I don't easily make friends. Sure I am a shy person, but it is more than that. It is my brain. That is who I blame. Dang brain! Why are you doing this to me?!

You are probably wondering why I am blaming my brain. Well I will tell you. Or at least give you an example of a day in the life of lo's brain.

This is what my brain does when walking in the halls at UVU. Ready?

"Oh hey Bruno Mars. What up? I thought you were in jail. How is that guitar strapped to your back treating you? Really? A rolling backpack? Are you trying to break my leg? I wish I were a baby. You get carried everywhere! Asian. Mexican. Ethnically unidentifiable. I wish it was an even year. Then the Olympics would be on. Work it Tyra! FIERCE! Don't work it, old Tyra. Oh hi Eric Bana. You should have never been The Hulk. That girl is going to run into the door...NOW. Why do all those boys wear those baggy beanie hats? I bet they are hiding something. Alien heads maybe? ADJUSTMENT BUREAU. I didn't know Perez Hilton went to UVU. Imagine that.Can that kid whistle? Because he looks a lot like that guy from The Wonder Years. I wonder why Asian boys always have the cutest bags? Designer bags no less. Justin Bieber much? Haircut. Get one. That girl forgot her pants. Sad. I wish I had those boots. INTERVENTION! I wish I had him. Woah. Oh someone from high school! Awesome. Too bad I don't remember their name...Fred? Nope. That person thinks I am someone else. Guaranteed. Ear buds. Ear buds. Ear buds. Headphones!!!! Oh yeah! Time to enter the classroom. Prepare yourself for boredom...now."

And that is what it is like to be my brain walking from the LA building to the PS building. Understand now?

I am a horrible person...

Oh...is that all?

Oh! I get it. All I have to do is be a 14 year old actress nominated for an OSCAR and then I can work with MARCHESA. Got it.

I wish the Oscar's had a HISTORY FAIR category....

PSYCHOlogy

I usually pride myself on my ability to read people. That was the ultimate motivation for deciding to major in psychology. However, lately I have been WAY off. I thought I knew people, but it turns out I was wrong. Just when I thought I had made a HUGE mistake, something wonderful happened....

I knew it all along. My faith in my ability to understand people and their actions has been restored!