And how I crave for that thing.

I haven't had my own pack since forever. I didn't go for smoke breaks during work though my colleagues kept urging me to tag along. It's been so long and I'm seriously craving for a fag. Just one and I'll be fine. Now even my favourite boy don't smoke around me anymore. Tsk.

I have a confession. I'm really in love. In love with my job. My feet is dying on me, but really with the awesome people, that kinda complete my days.