Dilly-the-dally, My cigarelly

So I quit successfully for another two months in Singapore and started smoking again in Sri Lanka while I was staying there en route to Pakistan. And it has been three months or so since I've been an avid smoker, postponing quitting again.

Excuses? I was weak. Cigarettes are so cheap in Pakistan. I will quit soon. Etcetera.

Right now I say I will stop once I begin my post-graduation job. After all, it's easier to burn my mother's money than my own. Or wait, is it easier to burn my own money? I can't decide.

Bleagh.

My ultimate deadline to quit remains the same though: the day I get married.