“I put a face mask on my zits, and decided to check my e-mail while I waited for it to dry. I ended up spending an hour on the computer, and then my dad asked if I wanted to go to the gas station with him to get some candy, so I said yes. But as we were pulling into the parking lot I looked in the mirror and saw my face was covered with tiny white dots. I had forgotten to wash the stuff off! What made everything worse was that this VERY hot guy held the door open for me, and even though he was laughing about it with me I was still extremely mortified.”