Lack of School Pride
Lack of School Pride
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It's disheartening to see how many students these days have completely zero school pride. They don't feel about their school, they don't engage in programs, and they just seem apathetic. It's like they've disregarded what it means to be part of a group and cheer for their fellow students. This lack of passion is detrimental to the entire school culture.
This Beanie Is Off
Man, this cap just won't cooperate! I'm struggling to adjust it, but it still feels small. Maybe my head is unusual. 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 bring back feelings of warmth and nostalgia. For me, it's a vague concept. Maybe because my time there were so different, or perhaps I simply haven't more info 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 dislike my time at school. It was a valuable chapter, just not one that feels familiar in the way many people describe.
Perhaps it's because I discovered 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 world doesn't understand that I exude a different shade. They stare with disgust as I reveal the fact of my existence. My essence is a symbol of {somethingdifferent that they can't imagine. They categorize me as abnormal, 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. 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 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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