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10. Describe your most embarrassing moment.

My REAL most embarrassing moment is not something I ever want my kids (or anyone else for that matter) to have to know about, soo...

I've had a lot of embarrassing moments in my life, but one that I can think of that still haunts me to this day, is the fact that I couldn't get a date for my Junior Prom. Sure my boyfriend dumped me two shorts months before Prom (everyone I knew had dates at that point), and sure I didn't know anyone outside of Girard High School that I could've gone with anyway, but the fact that I couldn't get a date stings my ego more than anything. To add insult to injury, the guy I was "talking-to" (that's what we used to call someone you like, who liked you but you weren't yet officially "going-out" - oh, the HS drama days) promised to ditch his date at the prom and just go with me instead BUT danced with me once and then left early with his date to go "change clothes" for the after prom and showed up at after-prom with her several hours late... I cried in the bathroom at after prom for most of the night. It was really a horrible night. Senior prom wasn't much better...but that's another story :)

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