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Personal Narrative: My Trip To Chamberlain

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Have you ever went on a trip to Chamberlain? Well if you have you, probably didn’t go for the reason I did. Last year near the middle/end of the year I went on my first choir trip to Chamberlain to sing at the school. I went with two of my teachers and peers in my choir class. About a week and a half in advance we got told we were going to Chamberlain to sing. The teachers had already planned it out, but we were not told until later. Before we went go to Chamberlain we had to learn and practice the songs. It was really fun practicing the songs because we got to do warmups and play around with the songs. After about a week and a half of practice we knew the songs well enough to go on our trip. In the beginning I was excited, but I was also

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