How about the time last year when my sister pulled my pants down in the mall. See, she got mad at me for laughing at her when she dropped her backpack at the mall and her princess Jasmine nightie fell out in front of some kids from my class in school. I was 10 and she was 9, and when I laughed at her like the other kids were doing, she got real mad and yanked my jersey pants down to my ankles right there in the mall! I was never so mortified in my life, and my face burned with embarrassment when the kids laughed at me in my tee shirt and white underwear. To be mortified like that in public—Ahhhh!!! And by my younger sister, too, which made it even worse.