Zero School Pride
It's disheartening to see how many students these days have absolutely zero school pride. They don't care about their institute, they don't engage in activities, and they just seem uninterested. It's like they've lost sight of what it means to be part of a community and support their fellow students. This lack of spirit is harmful to the entire school environment.
This Beanie Is Off
Man, this cap just won't cooperate! I'm struggling to adjust it, but it still feels awkward. Maybe my head is unusual. I guess it goes to show you that sometimes match your needs.
Oh well, on to the next one!
My School Is Different
When I read the words "alma mater|my old school|the place where I learned}", it doesn't spark feelings of warmth and nostalgia. For me, it's a unfamiliar concept. Maybe because my time there were not like others, or perhaps I simply haven't had the time to reflect. Whatever the reason, that phrase doesn't have the same meaning for me as it does for others.
It's not that I dislike my time at school. It was a time of learning, just not one that sticks with me in the way many people describe.
Perhaps it's because I discovered my passions outside the traditional school setting. Or maybe it's because my memories are centered around specific experiences. Whatever the case, "Not My Alma Mater|My School Is Different|This Isn't My Old School", and that's perfectly okay.
My Blood Flows Green
The society doesn't accept that I bleed a different color. They stare with fear as I display the fact of my nature. My blood is a representation of {somethingdifferent that they can't grasp. They categorize me as other, but I am simply special.
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 my school colors and chanting slogans. I value knowledge, website not glorified cheering.
- 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
My Eyes Are On The Prize (Snacks)
Let's be real, sometimes gathering/ chilling/hanging out with people/ friends/squad is all about the spread/ feast/ 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.