Went grocery shopping with my mother, cashier made a remark that my mother didn't like and it made her mad. She commented that the cashier had been ridiculously petty when I asked her about it, anyhow, while it was quite a bland thing to say, I could feel she was really angered by it. Upon putting the groceries in the trunk of the car outside (in the parking lot), my mother had placed her purse in the backseat. When she closed the trunk, the door of the backseat swung shut all on its own. We weren't on a hill or anything. Before you think that the door closed due to the trunk being closed, here's the real weird thing: mom's car is recent and has all that silly tech that people love nowadays, so when the car key is inside the car, it can't lock. It's happened more than once to accidentally leave the key in the car and it wouldn't lock. This time it malfunctioned and locked. The following day the key gave no problem at all. Result: we were locked out of the car. I was still holding the eggs since mom was scared they'd break if put in the trunk with the rest of the groceries (thus I was, as usual, tasked with holding them for the ride back home). It was quite a funny image, her and I locked out of the car, my very emo self holding this carton of 4 eggs in my My Chemical Romance hoodie. But funny aspect aside, I'd literally felt the negativity sticking to us after the exchange with the cashier, and I'd been feeling my throat all closed up and all that. I get it, I'm an emo boi, all that, but it was a very strong feeling, really really horrible. Since being locked out of the car it started to dissipate. Before you think I was just scared of arguing with my mother or anything, no, we get along great, we're very close and I love her dearly. I told my mother that I thought the car had locked because she'd attracted the negativity with her anger, we discussed this, she was a little reluctant then ended up agreeing with me later. We also called my father to come bring us the spare car key from home. He showed up a half hour later, and in this time period I noticed that the flashy thing signaling the pharmacy in front of us had the wrong date, it was saying MONDAY APRIL 8TH 2000, 10:15 AM. I got very weirded out by it, and my mother and I looked up to see if April 8th 2000 was actually a monday, because I got the feeling it wasn't, and I was right: it was a saturday. Check for yourself if you don't believe me. More so, we were right next to the AC Hotel, which my mother and I agree is a cursed place. I was there once and I got a horrible headache and a sensation of going insane, really strong, like I couldn't think and I felt horrible. My mother's been there numerous times for work reasons, and she says she felt the same every time she was there. We didn't influence each other, I had no idea she got those reactions to that hotel and she didn't know I got the same thing, we discovered it in that parking lot. I think through her anger she somehow got the attention of something evil, that locked us out. Nothing major, but spooky as hell. Her vape was also dead, she'd been smoking in the parking lot and it just died out of nowhere. It wasn't old, broken or anything. So here's the experience. I wonder what Monday April 8th 2000 means?