g-u-NOT is all the rage. The Game has trampled over 50 Cent and his g-unit crew with his recent diss tracks. i know you dont care, but that was important background information that will become important..right about...now

so i was sitting on the couch late last night, waiting ever so anxiously for the BET award for "best collaboration" to be handed out in hopes that it would be awarded to The Game and 50 Cent, because it would've been funny to see them fight over who gets to keep the award and slap each other silly or pull out the .45's on stage and stuff. but once again ciara managed to ruin my night by taking home that award. EVERYTIME i hear ciara i want to 1-2 step into a kick to her face. (seriously, she's not THAT bad)

jokes involving music allusions arent all that effective if you've never heard the song. but too bad, this blog is my sh*t, and its bananas.

but i'm gonna save the rest of my music musings for another day. check out a snippet of an email i sent out yesterday. and yes, thank you, i did call it here first.

"i know squat about the draft
but i'm ready to rant about it
cuz i have a big feeling the raps will mess this one up too"

funny thing was, they had to air a disclaimer stating that "it was not villanueva's fault that he went so high" and to keep that in mind while the tv analysts ripped him a new one. poor kid. poor soon-to-be-a-millionaire and a decent pro-basketball player (cross fingers) kid. but enough about the draft, cuz i know nothing about it. onto other miscellanious sports activities.

so that woman that won that golf tournament...birdie kim? well she had changed her name to birdie because no one could remember her first name and birdie was a good score in golf (click here for full story).

i am takin her lead, and changing my name to i-hate yu. because thats what i do. hate. then blog about it.