Reminded me on time of a dinner event.
My mother engaged a beautician from City Plaza to come to the
house, give me a hair do and a makeup.
Because I was wearing Cheongsum, the beautician made my hair a
old fashion pouf, really 1950s, then she matched the smokey
eyeshadow to the colour of my cheongsum. A bright purple!
Needless to say, no one at the dinner recognised me, they
thought I was some gei tai singer going to be performing on stage
that night.
I was soooo thankful no one recognised me!
