Breed will forever Be the Best in My Heart!
Every morning walking there while my mom held my hand from 4th-6th grade. At that time I felt embarrassed as any other boy trying to be cool but now they are golden memories. There I learned how to speak English with Mrs.Cabana and later Ms. Moraga who also gave me a good scolding the first day of sixth grade because I walked in with a raiders jacket and my hair combed back like a little Cholo. She said quieres ser como esos síguele... I hope they are well and if they passed May their souls be in Heaven as they forever changed my life for good. Let's not forget the trouble maker days with Mr. Faulkner, El Chile. Good old days... Last memory was playing in the basketball courts for recess while watching Hollywood film at St. Mary's. Nothing like Boyle Heights. #Cultura #Beginnings read more
Just here summer school can't give much information on the school or staff. The beginning of the school session was horrible though. No organization, no assistance, and a bit of attitude when asking simple instructions as to where to take your ALREADY registered student.
Heard from a parent who frequent the school on a regular basis this happens each year. read more