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"Don't Front Y'all, You Know Im the Dopest High School in
the Bay...Hands Down... I'm
Especially Better than WEAKmoor,..."
More about Oceana
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Occupation:
Edumacational Institution
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Hobbies and Interests:
Community Service, Senior Exhibitions, Interim Week, Advisory, The Block Schedule, Off Campus Lunches (thanks Karen), and Going Home Early on Wednesdays..
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Favorite Music:
Everything...Hip-Hop, R&B, Rock, Alternative, Punk, Funk, Soul, Classical, Jazz, 80's, 90's and Today...Shit...We Cultured...
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About Me:
Don't Front Y'all, You Know Im the Dopest High School in
the Bay...Hands Down... I'm
Especially Better than WEAKmoor, Jefferson, and Terra
Nova...Much Love to all those who
transferred from the defunct Serramonte High School.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Any And All That Wanna Get Down with the Best High School
in
The BAY and wanna get reconnected with other Oceana Folks.
Add me @ oceanahigh@yahoo.com...Feel Free to Leave
a Testimonial and represent yo class..HOLLA at cha High
School...
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sckool osh... ^0^ BUT osh days were coo
even tho i dunt remember being at
sckool much haha^^* miss all yoO c/o
2000 yah baybee~
by the ocean, even though the windows
were the size of an 8" x 11" piece of
paper sooo we couldn't really look at
it during class. The only place where
you could walk to the burrito place
where there were roaches in the
rice...mmmm....and at on the last day
of every year...they give out free
food in the cafeteria cuz it was
spoiled anyway...mmmm...taco
salad...baked potato with sour
cream...enchurrito...mmmm...and hella
sprites...although everything I
learned at Oceana was wrong, the
school was ghetto, and people
scratched my car in the student lot, I
will always remember the people...to
the few that REALLY knew me...thank
you...to those who were just dope,
friendly acquaintances...whattup we
can catch up..soo hit me up...and to
those who talked shit about me and
everyone in the school because they
had nothing else to do...or they were
just mad at themselves...well...SUX TO
BE YOU...whether I liked to admit it
then or not...Oceana will be a part of
me...from the rigged rallies, wack
dances, and tedious community service
that everyone faked...somethin about
that school will always make me
vomit...and cry...yes vomit and
cry...well hit me up ya'll and say
wassup...peace...oh yeah check it out
WWW.MIXSTERIOUS.COM
96) left me the school in his yearbook
testimonial his enior year, and I
wasn't even aware that it was his to
give. And I think anyone that knows me
know that I took the school and I...did
absolutely nothing with it. But that's
ok. For those of you that are wondering
what I've been up to. I've started a
nursery for wounded otters and
chimpanzees. One might ask what otters
and chimpanzees have to do with each
other. And to those people I say...I
have no idea. Possible senior
exhibition topic for you youngens still
in high school? possibly...thank you
Oceana for making me into the person
that wrote this testimonial...C/O 2000!
The C/O the millenium!
Cutters!!! MUWHAHAHAHAH!!! time went
by like nothing while i was enrolled
here during fall 96, spring 97, and my
first couple of weeks during fall
98!!! this school is the shit, even
though i barely went.
testimonial. How dare they. Anyway...it isn't
until I talk to other people that I find out how
unique Oceana was. Class of 2002
represent, or something...