The more I get the more I think that I'm screwing up my life.

Even if that is so, the experience was a fruitful one. I get to meet many different people, and get closer to the people I know(even if they do or don't). As one people-orientated person, I really appreciate that.

I get to see the different side of this town. Learning the various reasons why people resorted to it. Thinking hey, life isn't a plastic wonderland, afterall. It's a bigger world out there.

Smoking do kill stress, I can't rebut. But I don't wanna kill stress this way anymore. I'd rather eat chocalates, seriously.

Addiction is dangerous.
Addiction in smoking is dangerous.
Addiction in chocalates is dangerous.

For that, I shall call it quits by the end of June.

The thing I'm sure is that, after June, I won't face cigarattes and the people who smoke them the same anymore.