It’s raining/pouring/coming down in buckets outside and I’m completely/totally/utterly locked out of my house! I tried hurrying, you finally reach your car, and remember—your keys are locked within! Your thoughts spiral. What do you do? Do you attempt of breaking into the car yourself|it yourself|by yourself? Or do you summon a tow truck and just hope for the best?
- Stay calm!
- Assess your situation.
- Reach out to someone you trust.
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 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.
- Call a locksmith? That would be the safest/most reliable/least stressful option, but it's definitely expensive/costly/going to break the bank.
- Search for a spare key? 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 zombie 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?
Trapped Outside: Lost Keys and Despair
Well, here I sit, a prisoner inside my own house. The handle is shut tight, and my keys have vanished into thin air. As if the world were playing with me, I've searched high and low, but they're nowhere to be seen.
This is a true disaster. My phone's dead, and I'm starting to sweat. I've even considered using a credit card as locked out of bedroom door a makeshift tool, but that seems more foolish than helpful.