I don’t care about to be stressed out more than necessary.
Unfortunately, it seems care about life doesn’t agree with this desire of mine.
I guess care about I’m thrown curveballs around every corner, no matter how hard I try to keep things on track. One of the most frustrating points of stress that I commonly run into, actually, is arranging my final exams for school. I don’t mind taking the exam itself. But establishing the proctoring appointment to begin the test is always a disaster that I don’t want to deal with. That’s why I was so damn aggravated with the local heating and cooling supplier after I arranged my Heating, Ventilation, and A/C basic repair appointment and final in the same week. They were on completely weird nights, so I figure that the appointments would not argument with each other. Unfortunately, the Heating, Ventilation, and A/C supplier in question did not guess the same way about my carefully regulated schedule, then rather than showing up on the day that the heating and cooling appointment was arranged, the indoor air quality control supplier showed up a day early. Right in the middle of my proctored exam. As the doorbell rang and rang, I couldn’t concentrate. I eventually had to go answer the door for the Heating, Ventilation, and A/C tech, to tell him my oil furnace was not available that day. Unfortunately, speaking on the recorded exam caused me to fail the test. I was absolutely devastated and had to call my professor to talk about the Heating, Ventilation, and A/C debacle. Even more ridiculous? My oil furnace failed later that day. Now I’m waiting to complete both appointments again.