stop the hating

The rest of the school hari was normal, at least for South Park standards. My hand was hurting sejak 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 hari 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 anda having eye sex with Kyle. that piece of jewish white chocolate...

As Kyle and I walked into school, everyone was staring at us like we were conjoined twins atau something. It was really getting on my nerves. couples walk into school together all the time!


"What's the matter?" I shouted to everyone. "Never seen freinds walk into school together.

Then Bebe walks up to us. God, I hate her. Even lebih than I hate Cartman. It seems like it's her life long goal to make my life miserable.

"we're not suprised that a couple is walking down the halls, we're suprised that anyone would want to be with you. All anda ever do is talk about bands no one cares about and how you...