It's disheartening to see how many students these days have completely zero school pride. They don't feel about their school, they don't engage in events, and they just seem uninterested. It's like they've disregarded what it means to be part of a group and support their fellow students. This lack of passion is negative to the entire school environment.
This Beanie Is Off
Man, this cap just won't cooperate! I've tried to adjust it, but it still feels small. Maybe my head is too big. I guess it goes to show you that sometimes things don't work out.
Oh well, on to the next one!
This Isn't My Old School
When I see the words "alma mater|my old school|the place where I learned}", it doesn't evoke feelings of warmth and nostalgia. For me, it's a unfamiliar concept. Maybe because my experience there were so different, or perhaps I simply haven't had the time to reminisce. Whatever the reason, that phrase doesn't have the same meaning for me as it does for others.
It's not that I haven't appreciated my time at school. It was a period of growth, just not one that sticks with me in the way many people describe.
Perhaps it's because I found my passions away from the traditional school setting. Or maybe it's because my memories are more focused on unique experiences. Whatever the case, "Not My Alma Mater|My School Is Different|This Isn't My Old School", and that's perfectly okay.
I Am Bleeding Blue
The society doesn't accept that I exude a different color. They stare with disgust as I display the reality of my existence. My blood is a representation of {somethingelse that they can't grasp. They categorize me as abnormal, but I am simply unique.
The Concept of School Spirit? Nah
Seriously, school/the whole idea of/that thing they call "school spirit/spirit week/pep rallies" is about as appealing/relevant/interesting to me as a moldy sandwich/root canal/trip to the dentist. I'd rather be practicing my guitar/reading a good book/taking a nap than wearing school swag and chanting slogans. Just let me learn and be
- My teachers/My friends/Even my family all think I'm weird/missing out/crazy, but whatever. They can keep their traditions.
- One day, I might understand
Just Here for the Snacks
Let's be real, sometimes gathering/ chilling/hanging out with people/ friends/squad is all about the spread/ feast/ read more bounty! I mean, who can resist a good platter/ selection/ assortment of tasty treats/ goodies/ munchies? It's like a buffet/ an oasis/ the promised land of deliciousness/ yumminess/ pure snacking heaven. Give me cookies any day! I totally prioritize/live for/am here for those snacks/ goodies/ bites that make a gathering/ hangout/ party truly unforgettable.