Everyone who saw your embarrassment signs a confidentiality agreement.
You chuckle and forget it.
You momentarily feel embarrassed, and then you turn it into your favorite story to tell strangers.
You try to keep your embarrassment to yourself, but because it's impossible for you to hold in your feelings, you burst into tears.
It doesn't matter whether you're embarrassed—you adore attention. Yours either way.
You carefully consider how to avoid this kind of embarrassment again.
You don't say anything, then when you're home alone, you think about it and feel worse.
When the humiliating moment occurred, cease talking to others. You need time and space to process.
"I meant to do that," you say, ashamed.
You respond little—you're too sensible. You're hard to anger.
You ignore it and completely detach.
Been there, done that.