Thankyou for Smoking

[emeraldfaerie]

So, I am back from Midland. I usually love it, but this time was different. My dad came with us for one, and that was already a bad idea. I mean, we bounded a little over record albums and old SNL skits, but...he simply lathered muh mom with worthlessness. If he mumbled a question to her, and she said, "what?" He would get that weird, disgusting voice where it's a monotone yell, so it's not quite yelling, but he would say "What? You couldn't hear me?! I'm not repeating it if you can't fucking use your own goddamned ears!" Yeah...story of muh life. He does it to me too, just not as much. He still wonders why I loathe him. Gee...go fucking figure. On the upside, I did get paid quite a pretty sum for doing some of the nastiest work in that house. Picture an old guy who lived like a hermit, owned a house for thirty years and NEVER cleaned it. Layers upon layers upon layers of dust!! Spiders, grease, stickyness and grossness...just everywhere. But I emptied the room, vacuumed, dusted and such. Yay. I had a big heart problem while there, though. Go figure, however. Smoking twice more than usual. Drinking a little and running up and down stairs. So anyways...Today was a day without cigarettes. And I decided...I'm effing quitting! Save me money, save me coughing and hacking. I re-started .. when was it..the beginning of '08. I've quit once before, I can quit again.
One day without cigarettes. Over six months without marijuana. Go me!!