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So I missed both of my classes today, and it's sadly becoming a trend. . .again. For my biology lab, I missed three classes, so I went and talked to the teacher about it. She is really cool with understand the hell of classes, work and home and the shitty result when they clash. So I can still make it up and since my class is on monday I can go to the labs throughout the rest of the week should I miss my scheduled day of lab. But this week was our first practical (whatever they want to call it it was a midterm). Since I wasn't there the week before, I didn't know we were having it and so I made it up on thursday. She told me that I might as well take it but I might not do so well because I hadn't been there. Please, that was the best test I had ever taken, especially because I have all the notes from my bio class. My story about it though, is that there were five questions were we had to label fetal pig organs. When looking over the notes and definitions of each part, it tells us that the liver is a brown organ and it does whatever (I couldn't care less). So we had clay model pigs since they had already dissected the actual fetal pigs (I missed it and that's the saddest part), but the model clay was brown. So when I handed in my test I told her that naming the pig parts was unfair since all the parts were brown and she laughed, it might've been funnier then, I dunno I'm still chuckling. My actual Biology class, I emailed the teacher and I have a test to make up for that class as well. The test was on the 12th and I can take a different test in the testing lab until the 27th. Yeah, I love it. My entrepreneurship class I actually haven't missed once, I don't know why because its rather boring like nothing else. And everything else within school is going rather well. Work is getting better I think. A lot of other people from Uno's are applying at Cheesecake Factory thats being built across the street. I don't want to do that, I don't want to start at the bottom again. Especially because I'm climbing up the ladder as its been called before. As I was leaving last night, Ken (Dear Ken, in this letter is. . .) introduced me to two guys who had just gone through orientation as one of the best servers they had and blah blah blah. I just stood there with this look on my face that said, I hate you, may I leave now? So my dad got married today, for the third time. He had called me on sunday to try and tell me, when I called back no answer so I finally got to talk to him on monday. I think Dudley's were not meant to talk on the phone. I think we all despise it. Anyways, since I just woke up and my house isn't warm enough, I'm going to go shower, lates kids.