  Last night was a true test in every sense of the word. There was booze, there were joints, and there were cigarettes a plenty. I was driven mad with desire. It consumed every part of my being. My body was in ang, my head in disarray.
I was never more tempted. A word to the wise, hold off on hanging out in a cloud of second hand smoke until you're good and strong. Last night was a sweet smelling nightmare. But, alas, with some help from my friends I made it. Smoke free and proud of it. Let me tell you though, it was a close call - a very close call. Stay strong folks, though it even sounds like a load of crap when I say it to myself, it really will pay off in the end.
Top 3 excuses of recent time: 1. Well, we're sitting here in a cloud of second hand smoke, we sure aren't getting any healthier, defeating the purpose. Might as well light one up. - Amy 2. Isn't it possible that the stress we are causing to our bodies and minds is worse than the health risks associated with smoking? - Keiran 3. I don't need one I just really want one. It's not because I'm addicted, I just really want one. - Every smoker trying to quit 
