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I totally forgot what I was going to write about, so I'll just fill in the thing at the bottom.

According to my family, I was attracted to music ever since I was born.  After I learned to walk, I would approach my dad's acoustic guitar and strum it for hours.  When I was six years old, I got a Jensen CD player as a gift and would spend nights listening to my then small collection of music.  A year later, my two stepbrothers left for college and gave me his metal CD rack as well as a bunch of his CDs.  Within a few months I had no more room on the rack.     In seventh grade, one of my friends introduced me to Nirvana, and my obsession with music soared higher than I could possibly imagine.  Two years later, in freshman year, the two of