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4:48 AM, can't sleep, so might as well type. Should be working on a business card for a car audio store and a webpage for a hockey team, but I'm blank right now, just waiting for the sun to come up so I can go to bed, wich I should have done hours ago, but I bowed down to the corporate addiction I've been fighting and got a Starbucks Latte at around 10:00 and it won't let me sleep. Holy run on sentence, it just didn't want to end. Man, I'm rambling like a crazed fool, oh well, just going to keep rambling. I have to coach tomorrow night, I'm an assistant coach on a female hockey team, and I'm probably going to be half asleep, wich isn't good with a team full of women, they love to pick on me when I'm tired, they're a great bunch, so much fun. And of course, the after game beers, they drink like crazy, it's great, and they like to check out the waitresses more than I do. Gotta love female hockey, it's like starting all over again, they have so much fun, just makes hockey that much more enjoyable. And these ladies love to learn the game, they're freaking sponges, it's awesome, it's totally making hockey fresh for me again, and just reminds me of what hockey is supposed to be, fun, just complete fun. I respect them so much for that, it's great to be able to teach someone who loves to learn and enjoys to learn, makes me feel all warm and fuzzy when I think about it. Well, it's now 4:58, holy, only ten minutes and I feel like I've been typing longer, I guess I should try and sleep, since the paper just got dropped off, that's scary, it's not yesterday anymore, it's now today, and I haven't even finished yesterday yet. That made no sense, well, what does at 5:00 AM.