h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

It drives me crazy when people freak out about things that don't matter. I suppose it does matter to them, but why does that have to effect me? Take lawn-mowing, for example. Why bother mowing your lawn. Often enough that you can do things on it, yeah, sure, but if it gets a little shaggy, is that really a reason to have a heart attack. Who's going to care - your neighbors? I don't even know any of my neighbors.

Or people freaking out because you've embarassed them on your trip to Colorado. So they're embarassed, yeah, that's bad, but they will never see any of those people again, most likely, so I think that should have a calming affect, shouldn't it?

In fact, I find that most of the reasons people get angry are not very good ones. Emotions are a bitch, I think I'll cut mine out.