It’s already been 3 months without a cigarette. But, just to be on the record, I DID try to smoke again, just to test myself if I actually missed it. And you know what, I DON’T! It was after the Good Charlotte concert in Bukit Jalil, while walking back to the car, I tried taking a few puffs. And it taste so bad. And I was puffing on my all time favorite, Sampoerna A Menthol. And it didn’t taste good at all. It tasted so “pahit” (what’s “pahit” in Malay? Eek!). Even the cinnamon butt don’t taste good anymore.

Few things I learned so far:

# If you can not smoke during Ramadhan fasting month, then maybe you have a better chance at quitting.
# You will gain weight, but you can still control it. Just don’t feed yourself everytime you have get the urge. Jump around, exercise, tease your mates. Feed yourself with adrenaline (artifical drugs not recommended).
# You will save a lot of money!

Also, I want to add to my earlier post about why we malays suck.When I read my post again, I think I sounded a bit “selfish”. Although my past experiences probably sounded success, I have to say that not all of my ventures made it alive. The biggest cause of death is me, myself and I. But I learned my way through, and I’m going to try again.