{"id":838,"date":"2011-05-27T22:14:48","date_gmt":"2011-05-28T02:14:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/yuguangzhang.com\/blog\/?p=838"},"modified":"2011-05-27T22:14:48","modified_gmt":"2011-05-28T02:14:48","slug":"do-you-remember-grade-7","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/yuguangzhang.com\/blog\/do-you-remember-grade-7\/","title":{"rendered":"Do you remember grade 7?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I still remember grade 7, better than grade 1 or grade 12. Grade 1 is somewhere out on the ocean, on a foggy island. Grade 12 seems to be covered by a layer of snow. All I see is white, among the trees and bushes. I can&#8217;t name ten significant events there, compared to fifty from grade 7. Let&#8217;s not forget, I loved school (in grade 7)! Now grade 12 is a different issue. After learning much math and a lot of science &amp; societal issues, grade 12 just fit into the fabric of our modern society. It&#8217;s just one step in the production. But I still love the idea of grade 7, like a grassy knoll frozen in crystal clear ice. <a title=\"What is so memorable and what do I remember about it?\" href=\"http:\/\/yuguangzhang.com\/blog\/i-created-the-universe-on-my-birthday-part-0\/\">What is so memorable and what do I remember about it?<\/a><\/p>\n<ol>\n<li>Missing school for about a month in Canada. Cool!<\/li>\n<li>Getting brand new chairs during Christmas (school chairs were replaced)<\/li>\n<li>The math teacher taught the wrong lesson at the start of September which showed up as the last lesson<\/li>\n<li>Humans have evolved from monkeys (specifically referencing Geography teacher, who had more body hair)<\/li>\n<li>Geography teacher plays catch against the wall<\/li>\n<li>Someone wore a loose shirt while picking up a book<\/li>\n<li>Spelling Islam as &#8220;I slam&#8221; during spelling test<\/li>\n<li>Not to boast about knowledge that other people can&#8217;t understand after discussing biorythms in English class<\/li>\n<li>Math teacher mentions the Kenedies<\/li>\n<li>Math teacher talks about spanking in schools<\/li>\n<li>Kelley showed me a drawing which he thought was funny<\/li>\n<li>Having a starred conversation sitting in front of two people on the bus<\/li>\n<li>The road beside the bus station getting a ditch<\/li>\n<li>Walking home across town after missing the bus<\/li>\n<li>Getting whiplashed by long hair standing behind the lines of someone turning<\/li>\n<li>Oh yuck! Found a piece of black paper in the corn in the cafe<\/li>\n<li>Making an airplane that flew straight and never sank (paper airplane)<\/li>\n<li>Summer nights playing games on the grass<\/li>\n<li>The hat as it flew off while I was running<\/li>\n<li>Watching comedy with a man named Josh, who had the same name as my other friend Josh, who had the same name as my old best friend Josh<\/li>\n<li>Maybe Joshua means &#8220;one Jesus&#8221;, as I thought, reading the Bible<\/li>\n<li>Reading an encyclopedic book of short stories for children<\/li>\n<li>At the end of the year, various animals as a collection of books each day<\/li>\n<li>Exhaustion, after not sleeping well and taking a test during the summer<\/li>\n<li>Clarity, reading a poetry book of experiences on the sea<\/li>\n<li>Spending some days in spring break walking mazes in <a href=\"http:\/\/www.neopets.com\/\">NeoPets<\/a><\/li>\n<li>Fall break, reading a book on vocabulary<\/li>\n<li>The worst flu of my life!<\/li>\n<li>A commercial tower appeared in <a href=\"http:\/\/simcity3000unlimited.ea.com\/us\/guide\/\">SimCity<\/a> in the first year<\/li>\n<li>Winning an Easter bunny machine from a community event<\/li>\n<li>Dissecting cow hearts with the surgeon of the class<\/li>\n<li>Don&#8217;t tell the truth, Ben will be disappointed by the literal translation of his name to Chinese<\/li>\n<li>Eating seaweed, the joke being other people mistaking it for grass<\/li>\n<li>Teacher says I should give animal crackers<\/li>\n<li>Three interpretations of &#8220;Favorite Bird&#8221; (Iraq): duck (bombardment), turkey (nearby country), chicken (playing chicken)<\/li>\n<li>Guy named Thomas dreams about harvesting resources on other planets<\/li>\n<li>Visiting the Secret Cove with Kelley<\/li>\n<li>Kelley&#8217;s fish tank<\/li>\n<li>Playing an alien shooter game on the cellphone on the way to Niagara Falls<\/li>\n<li>Stephen Hawking&#8217;s book on the tape on a cross continent journey<\/li>\n<li>Tree in front of the house being split by lightning<\/li>\n<li>Indian gives a penny for Halloween trick o&#8217; treat<\/li>\n<li>The math teacher, who was also a coach, talks to Richie about his recent performance in class<\/li>\n<li>I still remembering trying to answer Frank&#8217;s question in English class<\/li>\n<li>The meetings with the advisor to decide whether or not, &#8220;to be, or not to be&#8221;, and I decided to switch<\/li>\n<li>Getting skin on my feet scratched off after walking a distance in the shoes<\/li>\n<li>Feeling despair and hopelessness one night, Fall<\/li>\n<li>The voice, a military commander through the morning routine<\/li>\n<li>Shower music, to avoid the monsters<\/li>\n<li>Drinking tea before the afternoon jog<\/li>\n<li>Playing the piano after dinner at Mrs. Ting&#8217;s house, the start of lessons<\/li>\n<li>Oversleeping by the breezy window, arrived at class late<\/li>\n<li>See You at the Pole (911 event), which I never understood<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n<p>Maybe there is an infinite pool of memory in which I can remember every minute detail. Just how much digital memory is it? A dot, a speck, in the world of <em>Mona Lisa Overdrive<\/em>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I still remember grade 7, better than grade 1 or grade 12. Grade 1 is somewhere out on the ocean, on a foggy island. Grade 12 seems to be covered by a layer of snow. All I see is white, among the trees and bushes. 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