It's troubling to see how many students these days have totally zero school pride. They don't bother about their community, they don't engage in activities, and they just seem apathetic. 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 detrimental to the entire school atmosphere.

This Hat Isn't Right

Man, this cap just won't cooperate! I'm struggling to adjust it, but it still feels awkward. Maybe my head is a strange shape. I guess it goes to show you that sometimes things don't work out.

Oh well, on to the next one!

My School Is Different

When I read 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 unfamiliar concept. Maybe because my experience there were so different, or perhaps I simply haven't had the time to look read more back. Whatever the reason, that phrase doesn't carry the same weight for me as it does for others.

It's not that I dislike 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 discovered my passions outside 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.

My Blood Flows Green

The society doesn't accept that I bleed a different shade. They stare with disgust as I display the truth of my nature. My life force is a representation of {somethingelse that they can't imagine. They categorize me as other, but I am simply special.

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. They can keep their traditions.
• Perhaps in another life

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 cookies any day! I totally prioritize/live for/am here for those snacks/ goodies/ bites that make a gathering/ hangout/ party truly unforgettable.