Day 2 of the 30-day music challenge is your least favourite song. Sometimes you hear a song that dances shivers across your neck, or reaches into your chest and pulsates through your veins. Then there are those songs that drag their pointy talons down your personal blackboard, scritching their way into your cringing ears.
I'm not a music snob at all, and think people who are always nattering on about the genius of their pet obscure band are ridiculous. No objections to happy bubblegum pop here. So I don't know why this song aggravates me so much, but I could do without hearing Katy Perry's California Gurls ever again. Every time I hear it I want to throw something. Those stupid outfits aren't helping - I like my bra tops with metal and fireworks, not giant cupcakes and whipped cream.