What's the point? I finally agreed to stop. As in for real. I want to pick up sports again. I felt so in love with karate. My mum found another ciggy stick in my room. But the problem is, I didn't smoke. It was so so so long ago. And she broke her promise and told my dad. Then why should i care anymore? I stop because i WANT to not because i am ASKED to.
No matter what happen, live or die. Trust or not, my choice is to STOP!
support me people.
XOXO
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