It's troubling to see how many students these days have absolutely zero school pride. They don't feel 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 team and support their fellow students. This lack of enthusiasm is harmful to the entire school atmosphere.
This Beanie Is Off
Man, this cap just won't cooperate! I've tried to adjust it, but it still feels awkward. Maybe my head is just not meant for this. I guess it goes to show you that sometimes things don't work out.
Oh well, on to the next one!
Not My Alma Mater
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 distant 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 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 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 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 understand that I bleed a different color. They stare with fear as I reveal the reality of my existence. My blood is a symbol of {somethingunique that they can't perceive. They classify me as abnormal, but I am simply special.
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 screaming at some game 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.
- Maybe when I'm older
Just Here for the Snacks
Let's be real, sometimes gathering/ chilling/hanging out with people/ friends/squad more info 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 chips and dip any day! I totally prioritize/live for/am here for those snacks/ goodies/ bites that make a gathering/ hangout/ party truly unforgettable.