It’s raining/pouring/coming down in buckets outside and I’m completely/totally/utterly locked out of my house! I tried in a rush, you finally get to your car, and remember—your keys are locked inside! Your heart sinks. What do you do? Do you try of breaking into the car yourself|it yourself|by yourself? Or do you call a roadside assistance and just hope for the best?
- Don't panic!
- Check around.
- Maybe someone has a spare key?
Oh No! My Keys Are Locked in My Car
It happened again. I walked up to my/your/it's car, totally focused on/thinking about/caught up with something else/where I was going/what I had to do, and realized/found out/suddenly remembered that my keys were inside the car/locked inside/trapped in my vehicle/ride/auto. I slapped/kicked/jabbed my forehead in frustration. Of course! The only time I could be this forgetful/careless/absent-minded is when I'm already running late/in a hurry/up against the clock. Now what? My phone is dead/almost dead/buried deep in my bag, and there isn't a soul/person/single living creature around to help.
Maybe/ Perhaps/I mobile car unlock service near me wonder if I can jimmy/pick/get into the car with something? Nope/No way/Definitely not. That wouldn't work, and besides, I don't want to/feel like/have any desire to risk damaging my car. This is a classic/major/serious problem.
- Reach out to a tow truck? That would be the safest/most reliable/least stressful option, but it's definitely expensive/costly/going to break the bank.
- Look for any possible hidden copies? Maybe/Perhaps/It's worth a shot.
{I guess it's time to/This is my chance to/The only thing left to do is to think outside the box.
Locked Out : Lost My House Keys
Just my luck! I was/am/have been walking around like a idiot with my pockets turned out. I can't believe it, I lost my house keys! Now I'm utterly outside my own place. It's the worst/most awful/craziest feeling in the world. {I checked/Did I check/Have I checked every pocket, but they're nowhere to be found. I even looked under the mat/rug/door. This is a disaster/an absolute nightmare/terrible.
Now what?
Locked Out Blues: Keys are Gone and I'm Nowhere
Well, here I sit, a prisoner inside my own apartment. The door is shut tight, and my little metal friends have vanished into thin air. As if the world were toying with me, I've scoured high and low, but they're nowhere to be found.
This is a true disaster. My phone's dead, and I'm starting to sweat. I've even considered using a credit card as a makeshift tool, but that seems more unlikely than helpful.