If someone wants to fight, here i am!
I quit smoking. Finally decided to tray.

1 / WHY:

New York  is a non-smoking City. The terraces are non- smoking, the parks are no smoking – not to lie on the grass with mu cigaret  in my mouth… the buildings are non smoking and therefore even my apartment is non smoking. This means that since I live here, I spend most of my time at the window, my  body half in a vacuum. Smoking kills, yes, but in my case, by defenestration!
To close the subject of my reasons not least: My Boyfriend is not smoking. What is worse for a non-smoker  to kiss all day the teller of the PMU? I therefore entitled to little more explicit remarks: “You stink.”
And it’s true …

2 / METHOD:

In hard. No method. Overnight a sudden urge. No patch. Nada. Let’s go, I sell off my things and I believe.

3 / RESULTS:

I held 4 days without smoking, but with a constant urge to commit murder. Strangle an old well, although I will crush a dog, I could do all the taxi drivers in the city too. I can not stand!
I admit I gave … Forgive my sins. Last night I smoked … Just one, a tiny, tiny dose of nicotine. Is it serious doctor?

4 / success:

I’ll get there. I try … I would say … 80% chance of success. My father himself has arrived. If he can do it, I can do …

YES I CAN!

If you have any advice. You’re been there. Even the most grotesque recommendations are welcome.

The Non-Smoking causes me some creativity, so to speak …. In short, this is the result