They say that giving up smoking is harder than giving up heroin.
If I could go back in time and tell fourteen year old me that smoking is a bad idea and maybe smack myself upside the head a little I would do it in an instant. This whole giving up smoking thing is just not working for me at all and trust me I have tried just about everything.
So today in one final attempt to correct my life path I went to the smoking doctor to see if he could help me get rid of my one and only vice. Cigarettes.
For some reason I was very nervous to make my way through this morning so much so that I woke up before my alarm clock had even thought about setting off its rendition of Beethoven’s Fur Elise. I took the fastest shower in my life and then…
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