I went from not smoking for ten months to smoking two packs withing two months.
I got sick from it.
I have once again quit smoking.
I don't hate everyone as much as I thought I would.
I smell better.
The headache is going away. This is a good thing seeing as I can't really take pain killers.
I don't miss smoking nearly as much. I kinda feel like smoking and I got into a fight.
I loved those cigarettes, and they've done me wrong, and it's time to move on. Sure, I'll see cigarettes around with our mutual friends, but I can be adult about it and hold back my feelings.
It's cool cigarettes, we can still be "friends".