This article is not intended to help people quit smoking, but for those who just care to know about this story of me and cigarettes' long history.
I have embedded one of the best anti-smoking campaign
video I have ever seen so far. In the intention of promoting
a smoke free society (I am Shooting at the moon).
I started smoking at an age of 14, my parents probably know or maybe they don't, we did not argue about this thing, except when I was around 28 and they somehow started to worry about the quantity of sticks I take per day, that I heard them telling me about it. I have an unconfirmed mental disorder but no I am not crazy, I never really complained about it, my parents were too occupied with working for our living and I did not dare bother to add up to the burden. When I was in grade school I had noticed an overactive mind, experiencing insomnia-like problem, never had no medical confirmation of what this problem is, I did not feel a threat of having it, except the annoyance of not being able to sleep at the right time, and so I just let it be. This disorder have had some noticeable effect which some people may have noticed starting back in my high school days. Whenever I am hyper or excited, in which my mind is overactive, I tend to speak too fast that almost no one can understand what I am saying and it would sound funny. That was one noticeable effect, it was not much of a problem, the problem I find hard to overcome was when I needed to study. My mind cannot absorb everything I try to study about, it happened almost every time I would go review for exams. It was tiring to read a 5 page chapter, and try to keep them in your head, when your head is thinking of so many things. I remember having this review in a history subject in which during that time the thought of how to make a dynamo-driven mini-boat go faster. I failed that exam I blacked out during the test and remember the answers right after I submitted my paper.