Today is my second day of quitting smoking. I've quit smoking before, MANY times. This time is different though. I'm not quitting because I WANT to, I'm quitting because I've been sick for like 4 weeks with a shitty cough so basically I HAVE to quit.
I think the fact that I have to, makes this soooo much harder. I really just want to eat a ton of chips or punch someone. But the chips will just contribute to my fat ass problem and the only people around to punch are under 4 ft tall and since there's laws against abusing children, I'm just gonna sit here and fiend like a lab monkey. Hopefully tomorrow will be better.