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Sunday, 30.11.2008

My smelly diary...

We managed to escape from facility through the sewers, and I believe I stepped on my old pizza I had during June. I'm all glad that human sense of smell gets used to different scents really fast. But not fast enough, as I managed to spill my old noodles on my shoes and sound like those people wandering on the street for a moment. Which brings me a thought and makes me wonder how do they know what to attack? I've seen them eating each others when in need of nourishment, as this situation isn't anything like that 28 Days movie. Perhaps if they rely on scent, we could somehow bath in their body organs to... No.