It's disheartening to see how many students these days have totally zero school pride. They don't care about their community, they don't participate in events, and they just seem apathetic. It's like they've forgotten what it means to be part of a group and believe in their fellow students. This lack of spirit is harmful to the entire school environment.

This Cap Doesn't Fit

Man, this cap just won't cooperate! I'm struggling to adjust it, but it still feels awkward. Maybe my head is too big. 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 check here 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 so different, or perhaps I simply haven't had the time to reflect. 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 away from the traditional school setting. Or maybe it's because my memories are centered around unique experiences. Whatever the case, "Not My Alma Mater|My School Is Different|This Isn't My Old School", and that's perfectly okay.

I Bleed Red

The society doesn't comprehend that I exude a different hue. They watch with fear as I show the truth of my being. My essence is a symbol of {somethingelse 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. Just let me learn and be

• 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

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.