All day at work today I was thinkning about smoking. Work sucked and by the time I left I had decided to smoke the rest of my stash and get royally fucked up. I just burned thru what I had left from a quarter I got 3 days ago, and the smoke alarm in my hallway went off. I've had 8 people in here smoking before, but I had the window closed today because it got cold for some reason. I went out in the hallway the same time my stepdad did so they woulnd't knock on my door. He asked me what happened, I said I didn't know, so he went to check the kitchen. I came in, opened the window, and put on a sweatshirt.