Monterey Bay Academy

Tyler G. you wrote exactly what I wanted to write. :)
Five stars for «eve» runs in nothing but your doc martins and body paint. Rolling out of bed at 7am for choir practice in your pjs, cinnamon and sugar toast, It’s It’s sandwiches, holding hands on the lawn (or doing other things on the lawn that you’re not suppose to), Mr. & Mrs. Berg, breaking the window seals and sneaking in the boys dorm to play uno, breaking into the auditorium, sneaking off campus via the beach, Taco Bell runs, naked seniors running through the halls to scare the freshmen and new kids, flower vespers, the bluff, being put on «social» for getting caught kissing someone, mark (the lone bull), food fight in the cafeteria, the rock, secret brothers, secret sisters, senior camp-​out, the four-​year club. And yes… ocean smells mixed with cow pie steam…
I miss MBA days. It was the best 4 years of high school and I wouldn’t change a thing.

Going to MBA was a great experience. Me being there for four years were the best four years of my life. At first it was hard for me but the good thing was that the teachers were willing to help u one on one not like on public school.
I give MBA five stars because its a great high school to attend to they have lots of fun activities and has there own private beach so that is great. Everyone there gets along and every teacher is willing to help out if a student has questions on homework. Not only do you have fun being at this school but you grow spiritually you get to learn more about God no matter from what religion you are everyone is welcome at MBA. There are a lot of things that had change during the years at MBA but the caring of all the stuff for the students never changes.

Spent four years here. No better place to sneak out of your dorm and run/​duck/​crawl down to the bluff at night, buy fresh baked Otis Spunkmeyer cookies between class, and smell cow crap from the dairy on a windy day.
MBA gets five stars because of corn feeds, game nights, Oceanaires & Westwinds, sports tournaments, multiple jobs, 7 am class 5 days a week, the p*nis game [sorry, it was high school], RAK Day, afterglows, agape feast, the lawn, unannounced room search, the tour buses breaking down on every trip, senior privileges, the weird classroom wall clocks ticking every hour through the whole 57^th minute, ramen, church, shower parties, flower vespers, Mr. Nelson’s senior class last names story with the light bulb, and leaving the dorm for the last time!
PS. I know someone that hid alcohol inside their computer and didn’t get caught.