Zero School Pride
Zero School Pride
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It's disheartening to see how many students these days have completely zero school pride. They don't bother about their school, they don't get involved in activities, and they just i dont have school spirit seem indifferent. It's like they've forgotten what it means to be part of a team and support their fellow students. This lack of passion is negative to the entire school environment.
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 a strange shape. 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 see 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 vague concept. Maybe because my time there were not like others, or perhaps I simply haven't had the time to reminisce. Whatever the reason, that phrase doesn't have the same weight for me as it does for others.
It's not that I regret my time at school. It was a time of learning, just not one that feels familiar in the way many people describe.
Perhaps it's because I discovered my passions beyond 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 realm doesn't understand that I ooze a different shade. They glare with curiosity as I display the reality of my existence. My blood is a representation of {somethingdifferent that they can't imagine. They label 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 my school colors 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.
- 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 pizza rolls any day! I totally prioritize/live for/am here for those snacks/ goodies/ bites that make a gathering/ hangout/ party truly unforgettable.
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