Jayne's Crown
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Última publicación mié, may 27, 2015
'I gave my parents and siblings a last tight squeeze or as some humans call them "A Hug" This would be the last time I would see them for 3 months. '
That's what drum corps does to you, it takes you away from your loved ones for three months.
But trust me.
It's totally worth it.
Hi, my name is Jayne Philips and this the story of how I met Sean.
And of course how I survived my year on Carolina Crown Drum and Bugle Corps Colorguard.
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