I'm disappointed in myself that I have no more passion for school since this is my favorite subject material, psychology.

Honestly, I could care less.

Some of the reading is interesting, but I have no particular drive in finishing college at the moment.

My work shows my lack of passion. I haven't hit my minimum word count on any paper due in weeks.

I don't know what to blame. Me? The drugs? The depression?

Since I haven't been writing for myself, and little on the blog, this brevity of speech is affecting me in other areas as well.

I don't know how to combat it.