Wednesday, April 26, 2006

4/26/06 - Super Involved School Types

I assume that everyone who is reading here has attended some kindof school in their life whether it be Harvard, Chubb Institute, or Middle School. Regardless of where you went there were always those few people who just loved having "school spirit." I'm not talking about cheerleaders (though as a side note, not a single school I have ever attended at any level has had attractive cheerleader). No, I'm talking about the guy or girl (no sexism here) who is involved in every club. He/she would have been the president of the student body if it wasn't a popularity contest. Instead he/she is the vice-president or perhaps even the treasurer. These people tend to think they can really make a difference at the school and increase the sense of community. They probably own lots of t-shirts, or at a minimum have all the t-shirts from the events they have run. You can be sure that they probably wear school related apparell 3-5 times a week (and not cool sports related apparrel).

These people are especially bad because they try and force their spirit upon you. They are suprised when you don't care about elections for the student government and even more suprised when you don't know the official school flower.

The super spirit types are the anti-thesis of what I stand for. They love everyone and everything. But to be a true person and understand yourself you must learn to hate.

So, for all you geeks amped up on school spirit: I hate you.


Blogger Maulleigh said...

I take classes at San Francisco City College which is a dumpty community college with no budget for things like toilet paper in the ladies room. One night, on my way to class, I saw some poor kid shivering in the San Francisco fog holding court in one of those awnings. He was running for some student body president-type position. WHO GIVES A SHIT AT CITY?!! God! People just show up for class and then leave. There's not lolling about on the big lawn. yeah, they're douchebags. When I was at San Jose state, in the dorms, there was this one semi-retarded chick (there were a few of them at State) who attended EVERY DORM FUNCTION bar NONE. Her name was janet and she wore pink matte lipstick like a 60' chick would wear; creepy.

9:53 AM  
Blogger Daily Hater said...

I feel your pain.

These are the people I hate.

"Who gives a shit about xxxx school?"
The answer should be no one.

5:15 PM  

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