MINIMAL SCHOOL PRIDE

Minimal School Pride

Minimal School Pride

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It's troubling to see how many students these days have completely zero school pride. They don't feel about their community, they don't participate in activities, and they just seem apathetic. It's like they've lost sight of what it means to be part of a group and support their fellow students. This lack of spirit is harmful to the entire school environment.

This Hat Isn't Right

Man, this cap just won't cooperate! I've tried 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 evoke feelings of warmth and nostalgia. For me, it's a distant concept. Maybe because my experience there were so different, or perhaps I simply haven't had the time to look back. Whatever the reason, that phrase doesn't carry the same weight for me as it does for others.

It's not that I haven't appreciated 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 found my passions away from the traditional school more info setting. Or maybe it's because my memories are more focused on 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 accept that I bleed a different hue. They glare with fear as I show the fact of my nature. My life force is a symbol of {somethingelse that they can't imagine. They classify me as abnormal, but I am simply different.

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 chanting slogans. Give me brains over brawn any day!

  • 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 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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