My most embarassing moment was actually when I was thin! I was a slim size 14 and went out looking for a wedding dress. The shop assistant asked what size I was and I happilly replied 14. she brought out this georgous dress and I desperatly wanted it, so off into the changing room and it wouldnt quite do up around the bust (I've always been jordan-esque) and very loudly she announced to my mother that there was no way I was a size 14, more like an 18 and that she should tell me my real size when she goes shopping with me, that way I wouldnt emabarass myself! I was mortified but I bought the dress anyway vowing I would slim into it. I unexpectedly fell pregnant and decied to postpone the wedding untill after I'd had my daughter so I went to the shop to pick up my dress. When I got it home and got it out to show my friend, it was actually a size 12! I was soo angry! Wore it anyway, after letting it out of course!
Had lots of name calling over the years, dont let myself get into situations were I may be humiliated anymore. Probably why I love the usa so much!!