Today is my hometown’s Fiesta Pilar. It’s not as festive as the ones in other cities, actually. We just usually spend it eating in other people’s houses, when we’re invited, of course. My most memorable one was back in first year college when our PE teacher required us to dance for a street parade. We had to dress in a Mexican ruffled dress in bright pink, yellow, green and orange with our heads wrapped up in a scarf, our ears adorned with bright pink feather earrings, hands shaking a pair of maracas. Too bad I don’t have a picture, but it was probably something like this:
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