Max my saviour

Dear you,

I am having a stressful week.

Monday: One of my best friends is rather depressed, I have had a bad day and I've finally crashed under the pressure of doing too much. I am in MAJOR panic mode. Decided I'm going to drop a subject. Good idea. Pressure lifted.

Tuesday: Feeling good, dropping a subject, things are looking up. Until I find out I'm not allowed to drop a subject. Uh oh. I feel panic mode coming on again. Max says "CHIIIILLLL"

Wednesday: Chill day. CBF going to school. Managed to get a tutor, speak to another teacher and ask for a reduced workload, sent a letter to the depressed friend, and life is back on track thanks to Max.

Yours sincerely,

Her.