I took Chinese at school as a freshman. On one certain day, we didn’t have much to do in class since we had finished the whole curriculum for the semester. Our teacher wanted us to watch a Chinese movie in that spare time, and I just so recently watched one a short while ago on YouTube. I suggested to find it, and my teacher let me use her computer, which was connected to a Promethean board so that the whole class could see what I was doing on the screen. After a couple of minutes of searching, I couldn’t find the movie since I didn’t know the exact title, so I logged into my YouTube account and opted to find it in my history. When I opened my history, I was mortified since stupid me had forgotten that, being the inexperienced teen that I was at the time, I had searched up tutorials on kissing and making out the previous night. The whole class was in fits of laughter, my teacher was extremely confused, and I almost cried as I scrolled past all the tutorials and finally found the movie. I walked back to my seat and didn’t speak to anyone in class for the rest of the week. I still haven’t gotten over it.