Day 1

Hehhe. The first day sans cigarettes. Actually it’s really depressing because it’s been 10 hours since my last cigarette, and I’m already starting to shake and be irritable. Am I really THAT addicted? Strategy: In my head, I’m telling myself it’s not bad. I can get through this. Although I know this quitting thing is going to be permanent, I keep telling myself that it’ll be only a week. I figure this way my mind will be more apt to go through the torture of the first week if I say it’s temporary. Eh. Whatever. I’m just chewing the hell out of this stick of gum. Oh and yes, I am doing this cold turkey. Perhaps things would be easier if I weren’t listening to the Smiths. Oh well.