So me, my boyfriend, his best friend, and my sister all decided that camping was going to be a fantastic idea the weekend before 4th of july weekend.
The morning before we left, I felt like absolute shit and was debating not going, took some meds, felt better, and drove the 4 hours to Payson (Arizona) only to start feeling like shit again once we're five miles from the camp site.
I slept through the whole set-up part for the camp, so I didn't realize that my boyfriend had left my keys in the car (he drove the last 5 miles), and locked the door.
Then the tent fell on us twice, once at 3am and once at 5 (I was asleep during set up, so totally not my fault that they set up the tent on a damn slope).
In the morning when we were getting ready to leave, we asked everyone in camps around us if they knew how to get into a car without breaking a window and of course nobody had a damn clue. So after a half hour of trying to break a window someone comes from another camp and tries everything he knows to open it. Doesn't work. So my boyfriend, his friend, and other guy all tried to pry the window out of place without breaking it (since it was impossible to break with rocks, wood, screwdrivers, kicking, punching, and bashing with everything we could find) and right as it's about to pop out of the frame, the damn thing shatters, but holds together because of the limo tint.
Epic Fail.