As Friday came to an amazing end I was sitting in my room with my best friend nicole taking pictures. I was thinking about how earlier my cousin and I ventured to starbucks and sat and talked for almost 2 hours and then went to borders to get the next book I entend to read. As I was walking around trying to find the new issue of rolling stones, I looked from a distance at a magazine of a face I knew but just couldnt put my finger on. I squinted and then reliezed holy god that is Henrik Zetterberg. My cousin began to laugh at me as I jumped about four feet in the air and sprinted to the magazine. I opened it up and theres 3 pages of pictures of a bunch of the guys and I was like amazed at how well they clean up. Anyway I have the magazine covers but thats it and I think Its all I need, my favorite band, and the love of my life....

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