I had a project due but couldn't work on it due to technology issues. On the day it was due, I was going to have to admit I had no work. At the last minute my mother came in with a handmade piece of crap based on what she thought my project was supposed to be about. It was completely unusable, but by bringing it to me in the middle of class she placed me in a situation where I felt obligated to use it. I was on the verge of screaming in a rage and tearing out my hair from frustration and humiliation when I woke up.
