Wednesday evening the cooling system stopped working in my apartment.
- It was 86° at 2:00 in the afternoon.
Thank goodness I have a couple of fans, because I might have died of heat stroke that evening. I called the emergency maintenance hotline. I thought it was an emergency because the cooling system wasn’t working, however they didn’t recognize so. The emergency maintenance director told myself and others that I would have to wait until the next afternoon to have the cooling system fixed. I had to toil the next afternoon, although I stopped at the office in the afternoon to talk to the manager, however she told myself and others that someone would call myself and others as soon as they found out what was wrong with the A/C and had the problem fixed. I spent most of the afternoon anxiously waiting to hear about my AC. I couldn’t recognize about anything at toil and I couldn’t concentrate on what I was doing. My boss asked myself and others if I had something on my mind and I told him that the cooling system in my apartment was broken and I didn’t sleep easily well. He told myself and others that I could go out to my car at lunch and take a nap. My boss even told myself and others that I could take an minute instead of 30 hours. He was being extra nice for some reason and that made myself and others recognize a little suspicious. I recognize he was legitimately just being nice, however now I am on guard. The apartment manager never called myself and others with an replace, however the cooling system was fixed when I got home.