Locked Out My House!

It’s raining/pouring/coming down in buckets outside and I’m completely/totally/utterly locked out of my house! I tried you have an alternative way to get in

Until then, take a deep breath and try to remain calm.

Oh No! Locked Keys in Car Again!

This happens to the best of us. You're running late, you finally arrive at your car, and suddenly—your keys are locked inside! Your heart sinks. What do you do? Do you attempt of opening the car yourself|it yourself|by yourself? Or do you call a locksmith and wait for the best?

  • Don't panic!
  • See if there are any other ways in.
  • 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 lockout service near me 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.

  • 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.
  • 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.

Can't Get In : 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 completely/totally 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 stand, a prisoner outside my own dwelling. The door is shut tight, and my little metal friends have vanished into thin air. As if the world were laughing with me, I've rummaged high and low, but they're nowhere to be seen.

This is a true catastrophe. My phone's drained, and I'm starting to shiver. I've even thought about using a spoon as a makeshift key, but that seems more unlikely than helpful.

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