Ew, 19th centruy hippies

Transcendentalism = DDDDDDDD:

It's all this philsophical crap and everyone just ate it up, so now these people are "geniuses." Or something. They're basically a bunch of hippies except with a bigger arsenal of vocabulary and no pot addictions. So go away Thoreau and your hippie-beard. (Does it end with -y or -ie when you put hippies in the singular form?)

Anyway. School's going fine. However, for the first time thus year, Chemistry made no sense to me. I don't know, but chemical equilbirium sounds like a bunch of crap, and it's even worse when I could've sworn I understood it at the beginning of class, but by the end I was just making stuff up on the worksheets. Ugh.

Strings concert was last night, and we sounded fantastic, like we always do. But, of course, our principal didn't show up; she does, however, go to the band and choir concerts and positively raves about them, and the strings program is better than the other two combined. Well, maybe not combined, but the choir program is made up of idiots and sluts. Sorry, I's calls 'em hows I sees 'em.

Oh, the horror of that sentence.