It's disheartening to see how many students these days have absolutely zero school pride. They don't feel about their institute, they don't engage in events, 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 passion is detrimental to the entire school environment.
This Beanie Is Off
Man, this cap just won't cooperate! It's giving me 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 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 evoke feelings of warmth and nostalgia. For me, it's a vague concept. Maybe because my time there were quite unique, 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 resonates in the way many people describe.
Perhaps it's because I made my passions outside the traditional school setting. Or maybe it's because my memories are defined by different 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 accept that I exude a different color. They glare with disgust as I show the reality of my being. My blood is a sign of {somethingunique that they can't grasp. They classify me as alien, but I get more info am simply special.
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 school swag and screaming at some game I couldn't care less about. Give me brains over brawn any day!
- 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
Craving That Deliciousness
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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