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As a recovering alcoholic I know that even one drink could lead me down a very dark path back into a life I never want to live again. I’ve been on the wagon for three years now, and this goal will only be complete the day I die.

I managed 8 months last year; I won’t count this goal as complete until I’ve gone at least a year without a cigarette. Last cigarette: 2nd August 2009.

I’ve been madly in love twice in my life. Once with a married woman, and once (currently and for the last few years) with an amazing girl who sees me as one of her best friends. She even told me once that the reason she likes me so much is that I ‘never hit on her’. I’m not even remotely her type. So um yeah, that one sure aint going anywhere! Third time lucky?