The battle is on. It is nothing more than a whisper. I can fight this whisper. That is to take action against defeat. Every step is a winning step.
No more smoking. I go with Nicorette if I have to. To win is to take a positive step toward success.
It is a pitcher plant. I have to escape the lure before it is too late. I need to program myself to hate smoking.
What counts is the action I take. Not my thoughts. Action speaks. Forty-five years is too long. No matter what, it is never too late to quit.
I shall run Bukit Kiara on 25/12/25. I only have ONE vice. Not difficult to beat at all. I shall win this battle no matter what.
Diana Nyad did it. I can do it too.
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