Zero School Pride
It's troubling to see how many students these days have completely zero school pride. They don't bother about their community, they don't get involved in programs, and they just seem apathetic. It's like they've forgotten what it means to be part of a group and support their fellow students. This lack of enthusiasm is detrimental to the entire school culture.
This Cap Doesn't Fit
Man, this cap just won't cooperate! I've tried to adjust it, but it still feels tight. Maybe my head is just not meant for this. I guess it goes to show you that sometimes match your needs.
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 years 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 regret 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.
I Bleed Red
The society doesn't accept that I ooze a different hue. They glare with curiosity as I display the truth of my nature. My blood is a symbol of {somethingunique that they can't imagine. They label me as other, but I am simply different.
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 participating in lame competitions. I value knowledge, 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 i dont have school spirit 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.