Cigarette, please. Anyone?

My cigarettes are in my car. My dad has my car. The battery in my car died. That leaves my cigarettes, with my dad, in Altamonte springs. I had to call a tow truck for a jump. I never realized how many tow companies do no do jumps anymore. Not to mention the out of date phone book we have. Every other number is now disconnected. My dad stressed me out and I yelled at him. I apologized. I need a cigarette. I never need a cigarette. Unless the stress gets to me. The battery in my car is almost 5 years old. I guess it is time to die. I only hope it’s not my altenator. I’m just getting my money saved up again after the back window incident. I don’t need to spend it on my damn car again. This sucks. I need a cigarette. Someone smoke one for me… Yes, I ramble when I get stressed. Really badly.