It's disheartening to see how many students these days have absolutely zero school pride. They don't bother about their community, they don't participate in programs, and they just seem indifferent. It's like they've disregarded what it means to be part of a community and believe in their fellow students. This lack of enthusiasm is detrimental to the entire school environment.
This Cap Doesn't Fit
Man, this cap just won't cooperate! It's giving me to adjust it, but it still feels small. Maybe my head is just not meant for this. I guess it goes to show you that sometimes fit just right.
Oh well, on to the next one!
This Isn't My Old School
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 experience there were so different, or perhaps I simply haven't had the time to reflect. Whatever the reason, that phrase doesn't have the same weight for me as it does for others.
It's not that I haven't appreciated my time at school. It was a valuable chapter, just not one that sticks with me in the way many people describe.
Perhaps it's because I made my passions away from the traditional school setting. Or maybe it's because my memories are more focused on specific 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 realm doesn't understand that I exude a different color. They watch with fear as I display the truth of my existence. My blood is a symbol of {somethingdifferent that they can't perceive. They categorize me as abnormal, but I am simply unique.
Spirit Week? Sounds Like Work
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 screaming at some game click here I couldn't care less about. I value knowledge, not glorified cheering.
- My teachers/My friends/Even my family all think I'm weird/missing out/crazy, but whatever. Their spirit fingers are weak.
- Perhaps in another life
Here For All The 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.