It's shocking to see how many students these days have completely zero school pride. They don't feel about their institute, they don't participate in activities, and they just seem indifferent. read more It's like they've disregarded what it means to be part of a community and believe in 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'm struggling 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!

My School Is Different

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 years there were quite unique, 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 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 more focused on different 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 comprehend that I ooze a different color. They glare with disgust as I show the truth of my existence. My life force is a representation of {somethingelse that they can't imagine. They label me as other, but I am simply unique.

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 a ridiculous costume 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.
• Maybe when I'm older

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 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.