i hate daniel beddingfield!

i realise it's very childish and ultimately pointless coming on the internet and writing an extensive rant about a little jumped up ADHD munchkin who is reasonably easy to avoid in my day today life but he really is a little twunt isn't he? firstly i've got major issues with the way he forced himself on an unsuspecting british public by jumping on the whole uk garage scene thing before ditching that the instant he was signed and insisting on churned out drag, dull and dreary ballad after drab, dull and dreary ballad. then he has to be all over the tv performing them like he's been drinking too much orange juice and the e-numbers have gone to his head. the final straw though had to be the brits. not content of being a chump on his own he has to get his sister involved in doing a crumby version of a previously good song. for some reason he thinks that if he jumps about and shouts things while practicing for this years gurning championships it'll be emotional. WRONG!