I remember my own concert. My class had to do a Chinese dance with soy sauce saucers fastened to our fingers with rubber bands. With each step, we would clack the saucers. Amazing right? Mum was the official seamstress who sewed the costumes. Something in light yellow satin with a red sash. I remember being the odd one out on the day of performance. I was the only one in thick makeup! My phoenix eyes were accentuated with eye shadow and the rouge! The rouge! The gayest in kindergarten. Go figure!
Do you remember your graduation concert?
P.S.: Talking about kindergarten graduations, I didn't get to wear robe and a mortar board! Both my brother and sister even had studio photos taken! Apasal I takde?