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

This Beanie Is Off

Man, this cap just won't cooperate! I've tried to adjust it, but it still feels awkward. Maybe my head is too big. I guess it goes to show you that sometimes things don't work out.

Oh well, on click here to the next one!

This Isn't My Old School

When I read 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 vague concept. Maybe because my years there were not like others, or perhaps I simply haven't had the time to look back. Whatever the reason, that phrase doesn't hold the same meaning 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 feels familiar 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.

I Am Bleeding Blue

The world doesn't accept that I exude a different color. They glare with fear as I display the truth of my existence. My life force is a symbol of {somethingunique that they can't perceive. 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 school swag and screaming at some game I couldn't care less about. Just let me learn and be

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