The rest of the school 日 was normal, at least for South Park standards. My hand was hurting によって the middle of the days from taking so many notes about the Kardashian family. Abraham knows why I even bother to do something so trivial. I already knew all of this crap from girls gossiping in the hallways.

One thing that happened that 日 that was really interesting. In the middle of class, there was a crumples sheet of paper on the corner of my desk. I assumed it was a note from Kyle, but boy was I wrong. I opened it.

Dear Kylie,
I see あなた having eye sex with Kyle. that piece of jewish white chocolate...