And I Was Mortified...

The night before said incident, I had a dream that I was pulled over because my tags had expired.  Right as I was leaving the house, this dawned on me.  So, I stepped out of the car to check, just in case.  While I had gotten out to look, the door had closed just enough for me to be unable to open it, but I didn't forsee it being a problem.  I bumped the door just enough to close it, not realizing that the other three doors were locked.  As soon as the driver's door latched, it locked. 

There I was, standing in my garage...locked out of my running vehicle and out of my house.  I ended up having to break into the house to call my mom, and we still didn't find the spare key.  So eventually, I called a locksmith to come and unlock my car and realized he was a friend's older brother.  And I had a slight crush on him at the time, so I was kind of giggly.  He was with a friend, and I couldn't quite place why they were looking at me the way that they were.  I just figured they were being older guys and should be ignored (I was in high school at the time).  He winked at me as he was leaving, and I couldn't help wondering why.

I got into the car and realized that A.D.I.D.A.S. (by Korn) had been playing.  At a high volume, on repeat.  That was the last time I played that remix CD in my car.  The next morning, the first people I ran into were the older brother and his friends when they were dropping people off at the school.  I don't think I've ever been that mortified.