Actually, I don't remember it as it is, so I am not going to waste my energy...

I would love to forget my entire junior high school years.  It was a living nightmare the worst three years of my life.  There was not one day that went by that I wasn't picked on.  My self-esteem was non-existant by the time I entered high school.  High school was so much better and my self-esteem hadd built up some but because of junior high I know that my self-esteem will never be the same.

There are a few memories of people at the school I wouldn't mind but not the school it's self.

The years I spent in junior high school I'd just as soon forget about. Not a pleasant period in my life at all, and I didn't yet have access to drugs and/or alcohol to escape the pain. Of course, that all changed when I reached high school. Not that things suddenly became great for me, but I did start having access to drugs and/or alcohol, which made it all seem a bit more tolerable. Which is probably why I remember my high school years more fondly than my junior high ones. (Not that I'm advocating addiction as a means of dealing with a difficult adolescence...I'm well aware of the dangers of drug and/or alcohol abuse...but the sad truth is that most of my fondest memories from that period of time are of me in a chemically-altered state of consciousness.)

For the most part school was okay, I was not miss popular,but that was okay because if you do the math only about 10percent of the kids in the entire school would be considered popular. I would erase the badder experiences kids who made fun of me, or if i ever made school rough for anyone. As for my own kids my son, I wish I could erase his middle school years, he went to a rotten school, it was tough for him and me his parent who dealt with a staff who wanted you to drop off your kid leave, and shut up and do not complain. if your child was bullied you were expected to shut up about it and do nothing or as a parent you were marked as a troublemaker. of course your child was expected to behave for them, but they could be as nasty as they wanted to. I hated that horrid middle school and resented some of the lousy excuse of staff they had there. {not everyone was bad} but if I could erase school years it would be the three years my son spent at that awful school.

My high school. Only because they sucked at every sport except golf. (If that is even a sport.)

I would erase my high school experience. During that time I was miserable and learned nothing worth knowing.

In a lot of ways yes and a lot of ways no