It’s raining/pouring/coming down in buckets outside and I’m completely/totally/utterly locked out of my house! I tried you have someone who can lend a hand
Until then, take a deep breath and try to keep your cool.
Darn it! Locked Keys in Car Again!
This befalls to the best of us. You're running late, you finally arrive at your car, and realize—your keys are locked inside! Your heart sinks. What do you do? Do you make a go of getting into the car yourself|it yourself|by yourself? Or do you call a locksmith and just hope for the best?
- Don't panic!
- Check around.
- Try calling a friend or family member for help.
Stuck! Car Keys Inside a Locked Vehicle
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 key maker near me 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.
- 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 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 sit, a prisoner inside my own house. The latch is shut tight, and my entry permits have vanished into thin air. Just as the world were toying with me, I've rummaged high and low, but they're nowhere to be located.
This is a true disaster. My phone's drained, and I'm starting to feel the chill. I've even considered using a paperclip as a makeshift tool, but that seems more risky than helpful.