The second concert I attended in my life was Sting in 1988 (the first was Whitney Houston, but that's too embarrassing to smash about). Here is a layout I did using the ticket stub, some images from an old magazine, and journaling about the event.
Inside the pocket is a section I cut out of my teenage diary from that night. I'm so glad I hung on to the mementos from this time of my life - it is hilarious to remember what was so important to me at that time.
