welcome
Hey there everyone!
My name is Ocean and this is my personal site
,
Manhattan Love Song. I got the name for my site from a book I came
across. Though I never had the chance to read the book, I completely fell in love
with the title. I've created this site so that it could eventually turn into a
web portfolio that I can present to colleges if I choose to peruse web design. I
also have some little extra things on here like
If you're wondering what a personal site is, or why I made one, click on the
"about" link in the navigation. I hope you'll enjoy your stay here,
and don't forget to link back!
you are the
visitor
waddup?
Thursday, December 10th...
8:15 - I wake up. I see the time. Oh shit. I'm lateeee.
I cant find my clothes. Where the hell did my clothes go?!
I put on a t-shirt.
I take off the t-shirt.
I finally find something acceptable to wear.
I dont have time to do my makeup.
I get in the car; DRIVE!
I get stuck at the radburn train*... for the longest time.
I finally make it to school.
I run to my first period class. I dont even bother checking in to attendance.
I find out that it's already third period...
but for some reason i walk into my english class (7th period) anyway...?
I walked in late...
and for some reason everyone in the class hates me.
no one talks to me.
the bell rings, but no matter how fast i walk down the hallway..
I still walk in late to EVERY class for the rest of the day.
"beep beep." what the hell? that's not the bell?
"beep BEEP!" okay okay!
"beep beep" I turn off my alarm.
It's 7:05.
school didnt even start yet.
8:15 - I wake up. I see the time. Oh shit. I'm lateeee.
I cant find my clothes. Where the hell did my clothes go?!
I put on a t-shirt.
I take off the t-shirt.
I finally find something acceptable to wear.
I dont have time to do my makeup.
I get in the car; DRIVE!
I get stuck at the radburn train*... for the longest time.
I finally make it to school.
I run to my first period class. I dont even bother checking in to attendance.
I find out that it's already third period...
but for some reason i walk into my english class (7th period) anyway...?
I walked in late...
and for some reason everyone in the class hates me.
no one talks to me.
the bell rings, but no matter how fast i walk down the hallway..
I still walk in late to EVERY class for the rest of the day.
"beep beep." what the hell? that's not the bell?
"beep BEEP!" okay okay!
"beep beep" I turn off my alarm.
It's 7:05.
school didnt even start yet.
Posted on 10 Dec 2009 by oceanx
waddup?
8:05 - I wake up. I see the time. Oh shit. I'm lateeee.
I cant find my clothes. Where the hell did my clothes go?!
I put on a t-shirt.
I take off the t-shirt.
I finally find something acceptable to wear.
I dont have time to do my makeup.
I get in the car.
I get stuck at the radburn train... for the longest time.
I finally make it to school.
I run to my first period class. I dont even bother checking in.
I find out that it's already third period...
but for some reason i walk into my english class.
I walked in late...
and for some reason everyone hates me.
no one talks to me.
the bell rings, but no matter how fast i walk down the hallway..
I still walk in late to EVERY class.
"beep beep." what the hell? that's not the bell?
"beep BEEP!" okay okay!
"beep beep" I turn off my alarm.
It's 7:05.
school didnt even start yet.
I cant find my clothes. Where the hell did my clothes go?!
I put on a t-shirt.
I take off the t-shirt.
I finally find something acceptable to wear.
I dont have time to do my makeup.
I get in the car.
I get stuck at the radburn train... for the longest time.
I finally make it to school.
I run to my first period class. I dont even bother checking in.
I find out that it's already third period...
but for some reason i walk into my english class.
I walked in late...
and for some reason everyone hates me.
no one talks to me.
the bell rings, but no matter how fast i walk down the hallway..
I still walk in late to EVERY class.
"beep beep." what the hell? that's not the bell?
"beep BEEP!" okay okay!
"beep beep" I turn off my alarm.
It's 7:05.
school didnt even start yet.
Posted on 10 Dec 2009 by oceanx
Jersey Shore
I cant believeeee that there's a reality show about the Jersey Shore now. Honestly, I go down the shore more than twice a year which is more than enough to know that those stereotypical guidos and guidettes arent all that common. I love Jersey and that's not really the image (or accents) that I would want people to think of when I tell them where I'm from. Even though north jersey and south jersey are two completely different places (and I'm from north jersey, lol) 
Sorry I haven't updated latelyyyy.
Follow me on twitter to see what's up.
Whitesolitude
BY THE WAY: does anyone know how to get twitter feeds on your website?
Sorry I haven't updated latelyyyy.
Follow me on twitter to see what's up.BY THE WAY: does anyone know how to get twitter feeds on your website?
Posted on 06 Dec 2009 by oceanx
Pillow Talk
Today is me and my boyfriend's one year anniversary! Hooray!
This is the longest I've ever been with a guy. I haven't been with many, but my past boyfriends weren't really my cup of tea at the time. But this boy right now is more than my cup of tea.
This is the longest I've ever been with a guy. I haven't been with many, but my past boyfriends weren't really my cup of tea at the time. But this boy right now is more than my cup of tea.
Posted on 14 Nov 2009 by oceanx
lucky seven...teen!
Happy Birthday to meeee! 
! I'm finally 17, which means i can get my restricted license (yeah, jersey sucks) and watch rated R movies! No one can stop me now! haha.
I have sooo much to say but not enough time. Expect an essay later.
peace
! I'm finally 17, which means i can get my restricted license (yeah, jersey sucks) and watch rated R movies! No one can stop me now! haha.I have sooo much to say but not enough time. Expect an essay later.
peace
Posted on 02 Nov 2009 by oceanx
i officially have enough money
to buy a couple of apples. or even bananas, but that would be pushing it. I have 15 cents in my piggy bank and some cash on me. I dont even want to look at my bank account. It saddens me.
This summer I almost had enough money for a car. ALMOST. and then someone needed money, so i lent some money to them. I told them they could pay me back whenever they could and I meant it. It's okay. I just wish i could have time to make new money.
My job isn't really calling me to work anymore. Not because I was a bad worker, but because I simply dont have time now that marching band started. It's not their fault, and I guess i cant blame anyone. Sometimes they leave me voice-mail asking me if i could come. I changed my voice-mail message yesterday, and it might be a good idea to change it back. Now it says:
Hello?
Hey, I cant hear you.
Hello?
Wait, let me go over there.
Can you hear me now?
Hello?
Speak up!
YOUR MOM DID WHAT?
Please leave a message for 201...
yeah, I doubt I'd be getting called back by them if they ever heard it. I better get on that.
This summer I almost had enough money for a car. ALMOST. and then someone needed money, so i lent some money to them. I told them they could pay me back whenever they could and I meant it. It's okay. I just wish i could have time to make new money.
My job isn't really calling me to work anymore. Not because I was a bad worker, but because I simply dont have time now that marching band started. It's not their fault, and I guess i cant blame anyone. Sometimes they leave me voice-mail asking me if i could come. I changed my voice-mail message yesterday, and it might be a good idea to change it back. Now it says:
Hello?
Hey, I cant hear you.
Hello?
Wait, let me go over there.
Can you hear me now?
Hello?
Speak up!
YOUR MOM DID WHAT?
Please leave a message for 201...
yeah, I doubt I'd be getting called back by them if they ever heard it. I better get on that.
Posted on 23 Oct 2009 by oceanx
No one cares
"Dear Disney,
I am writing to apply for a position as anything with your company. I dont care if you have me parking cars. Yesterday was the three month anniversary of looking for work, and my dad says that i cant find a job because i'm not a gay crippled immigrant, so you can understand why it'd be nice to move out."
No one cares nowadays. The richer get richer, the poor get poorer. That doesnt even look like a real word. Poorer.
Well you know what? I care. I care that people cant sleep because they are too worried about freezing at night with not being able to afford heat.
I swear, If I get rich I'm going to help everyone out. Except for that guy who cut me off this morning. He deserves it.
I am writing to apply for a position as anything with your company. I dont care if you have me parking cars. Yesterday was the three month anniversary of looking for work, and my dad says that i cant find a job because i'm not a gay crippled immigrant, so you can understand why it'd be nice to move out."
No one cares nowadays. The richer get richer, the poor get poorer. That doesnt even look like a real word. Poorer.
Well you know what? I care. I care that people cant sleep because they are too worried about freezing at night with not being able to afford heat.
I swear, If I get rich I'm going to help everyone out. Except for that guy who cut me off this morning. He deserves it.
Posted on 22 Oct 2009 by oceanx
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