No one to blame but me

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I surprisingly didn’t wake up with a hang over that morning. I don’t know why, but I guess there are some miracles that happen in this world. It was about 10am and I just wanted to get out of the house. I kept replaying what happened last night in my mind, I remembered everything but I couldn’t let him know that. I got dressed in a pair of jeans and a cute gray sweater and my knee high boots and decided to go get my daily Starbucks drink and then head to the rink to try to get some work done in the piece and quiet, we did have a game in a couple of days to prepare for and we need to pick between two goalies to see who is going to start. Mmmm…pink drink. It is easy to say that this is my favorite and I get it almost every day and the days I don’t are usually filled with a season drink,

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