I am NOT proud about this, but up to now, today I have smoked about 4 cigs. Two, I just smoked half of but I still lit up four. No excuse.
Work was bad. No excuse.
Just wanted one. No excuse.
Fed up. No excuse.
Deleted all my e-mails by mistake. No excuse.
My birthday tomorrow. No excuse.
Getting fed up with trying to stop, that isn't an excuse either! I mean, it's me that wants to stop. Except for husband and granddaughter I don't suppose anyone else cares.
But I care, I care very much. I just have to stop this awful, smelly habit!
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