I lost my house in Hurricane Sandy, I am couch surfing at my grandmas, some asshole slammed into my car, and I am so far behind in school work. Guess who doesn't care anymore?
Damn, that has to be crazy. I can't even imagine. I'm so sorry, I had a hard time when little things disrupted my school work. Good luck, and don't worry... I heard a great quote about that, "Worrying is the art of savoring pain that is yet to come." I wish there I could do something to make everything better, I gave blood, but I don't think that helped you :(