It's disheartening to see how many students these days have absolutely zero school pride. They don't feel about their school, they don't get involved in events, and they just seem apathetic. It's like they've forgotten what it means to be part of a team and cheer for their fellow students. This lack of enthusiasm is detrimental to the entire school atmosphere. website
This Cap Doesn't Fit
Man, this cap just won't cooperate! I'm struggling to adjust it, but it still feels tight. 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!
My School Is Different
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 vague concept. Maybe because my years there were so different, or perhaps I simply haven't had the time to look back. Whatever the reason, that phrase doesn't hold 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 feels familiar 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 unique 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 understand that I bleed a different shade. They glare with disgust as I reveal the truth of my existence. My essence is a symbol of {somethingdifferent that they can't imagine. They label me as alien, but I am simply different.
School Spirit? Never Heard Of Her
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 a ridiculous costume and chanting slogans. I value knowledge, not glorified cheering.
- My teachers/My friends/Even my family all think I'm weird/missing out/crazy, but whatever. Their enthusiasm is contagious.
- Maybe when I'm older
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 pizza rolls any day! I totally prioritize/live for/am here for those snacks/ goodies/ bites that make a gathering/ hangout/ party truly unforgettable.