MINIMAL SCHOOL PRIDE

Minimal School Pride

Minimal School Pride

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It's shocking to see how many students these days have totally zero school pride. They don't care about their institute, they don't participate in events, and they just seem uninterested. It's like they've forgotten what it means to be part of a group and cheer for their fellow students. This lack of spirit is negative to the entire school atmosphere.

This Cap Doesn't Fit

Man, this cap just won't cooperate! It's giving me to adjust it, but it still feels awkward. Maybe my head is unusual. 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 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 distant concept. Maybe because my years there were quite unique, or perhaps I simply haven't had the time to reflect. Whatever the reason, that phrase doesn't carry the same meaning for me as it does for others.

It's not that I dislike my time at school. It was a time of learning, just not one that sticks with me 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 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 realm doesn't comprehend that I exude a different color. They glare with fear as I display the fact of my existence. My blood is a sign of {somethingunique that they can't grasp. They label me as abnormal, but I am simply unique.

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. Their enthusiasm is contagious.
  • One day, I might understand

Here For All The 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 cookies 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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