Itchy itchy Scott came ugly face so killed him. Tasty.

Fever gone but itchy. Today hungry and eat doggie food.

Rumors going around that a researcher who tried to escape the estate last night was shot. My entire body feels hot and itchy and I'm sweating all the time now. I scratched the swelling on my arm and a piece of rotten flesh just dropped off. What the heck's happening to me?

Found another big blister on my foot this morning. I ended up dragging my foot all the way to the dog's pen. They were quiet all day, which is weird. Then I realized some of them had escaped. Maybe this is their way of getting back at me for not feeding them the last three days. If anyone finds out, I'll have my head handed to me.

Went to the Infirmary because my back is all swollen and feels itchy. They put a big bandage on it and told me I didn't need to wear the suit anymore. All I wanna do is sleep.

I've been wearing the darn space suit since yesterday. My skin's grimy and feels itchy all over. The stupid dogs have been looking at me funny, so I decided not to feed them today. Screw 'em.

At around 5 A.M., Scott woke me up. Scared the crap out of me, too. He was wearing a protective suit. He handed me another one and told me to put it on. Said there'd been an accident in the basement lab. I just knew something like this would happen. Those guys in research never sleep, even on holiday.

One of the higher-ups assigned me to take care of a new creature. It looks like a skinned gorilla. Feeding instructions were to give it live animals. When I threw in a pig the creature seemed to play with it...tearing off the pig's legs and pulling out the guts before it actually started eating.

Played poker with Scott and Alias from Security and Steve from Research. Steve was the big winner, but I think he was cheating. Scumbag.

Well, I'm off to bring home the bacon. Mmm... bacon...

You want to talk about rock? Ok, we'll have a nice discussion about a band named The Juliana Theory. I just got to listen to 3 songs from their upcoming album, and let me tell you something, they rock. And not in the generic "rock" sense either, I mean, it's just some rad straight up rock! Do yourself a favor and listen to the new songs!

Too much information!
Seriosly, there is way too much info on the "net" right now, and not in a "yuck, I didn't want to hear that" kinda way (well, there's plenty of that too), but in more of a "whoa! this is way too much stuff to read/look at!", and it's all because of the amazing wonder that is E3! I think I'd happily trade my left leg just to go there, I mean c'mon, who wouldn't want to go and get a first look/play at the biggest games that are coming out? No one, that's who.

On a weirder note, I had a crazy dream last night. Somebody was getting married (I have no idea who), so Bordon, Mr. Tuff, Crazy Mel and myself were like, "uh-oh, we better find a new place to live!" So we went to Watertown, and moved into a house just like mine, except it was painted like it was dark all the time, with a bunch of shadows and such just painted everywhere, and there was a bar in the middle of my living room. Then Aaroschu appeared out of nowhere, and He and Mel we're like "We better get some supplies!" and they left. So then we we're sitting around and Mr. Tuff died, so Bordon, Maddog, Destroyer, Lenny (don't ask me where they came from) and myself decided to go to the abandoned mine to bury him, once we got there we had to run from some skeletons, and then we made it to the burial grounds. Then we had to take Mr. Tuff's stuff and arrange it around the room, so that the door would open. As we were doing that Lenny said "Oh great, now Bordon's dead too!" So then we took his skeleton and put it in a big bottle so that he wouldn't chase after us, and then we shrunk down the bottle for good measure, and arranged him with the other stuff, but that set off a trap in the to room we were in, and the whole mine started crumbling! So we ran up and down the stairs in the room we were in (the room was made off all dirt by the way), and then we pushed through the wall at the bottom of the stairs, fortunatly the dirt was all really soft so we had no problems there. We burst into the living room of our house, and Mel asked "Where have you guys been?" We told here the whole story, and she just laughed and said "What are you talking about? Bavis didn't die, he's sitting right there (the computer) putting up a blog!" And sure enough, he was. Then I woke up, the end.

My leg is broken...
Well, not really, I just can't sing, but Bordon once said that a singer without his voice is like a runner with a broken leg. Wise words there, I tell you what.

I'm a Counter Terrorist baby! Take the test and see what you are!

Being sick sucks. Ok, I'm done whining. Anyway, 'cause summer time is coming near, I would like to do the following:

1. Grill good food.
2. Play out in the rain.
3. Play rock music.
4. Play video games.
5. Ride my board down the hill to the playground where's everything's OK.
6. Enjoy the great outdoors.
7. Have a blazing bonfire.
8. Lay around in my hammock at Maddog's.
9. Build cabins in the woods.
10. Listen to rock music (that would include rock concerts and compact discs).
11. Sit around and do nothing.
12. Play G.I Joes, and have karate matches in the backyard where everything's all right.
13. Enjoy some quality frisbee golf.
14. Get a job.
15. Buy a guitar.
16. Sleep out under the stars.
17. See Star Wars: Attack Of The Clones as many times as I can afford.
18. And I guess I'll hold my breath too. After all, there is no harm in hoping for change.

I would like to add that I am not limited to doing only the afformentioned things, although I doubt I'll do much more then the things on the list.

Open houses are awesome. Seriously. Free food man, what could be better? Nothing, that's what.

Anyone who actually cares about Maddog had better say your goodbyes, because his life is running short. J/K (That means Just / Kidding) Maddog, I know you're just bitter. ;)

P.S. I saw it again last night!

HOLY FREAKING CRAP!!
I just got back from Attack Of The Clones, and that's almost all I can say. Yes, I know it's three in the morning, but I'm giddy for goodness sakes! I had the shakes coming out of the theater. Seriously, my hands were freaking shaking! Now that I've beaten Resident Evil, and seen Episode 2, all in one week, I can die a happy man. You could walk up to me and shoot me in the face, and I'd be like "Oh well, I can die a happy man". When you see this movie, you will be blown away, whether you like it or not. Go see it. Over and over and over and over and over and over and over again. I'm going to bed now, and I'm going to sleep like a child on Christmas Eve.

Want to know what I did today? I stood in line, for like an 1 hour and 45 minutes, talking to strangers. It's all worth it though, because at 12:01 am central standard time, I, Peter W. Smith, will be seeing Star Wars Episode 2: Attack Of The Clones! Even though it has one of the dumbest names ever, it could very well be one of the best movies ever. Anyway, I'll be sure to report more tomorrow.

Well, it's been a long 27 hours in the car this weekend, but it was a good time. I saw Ghoti Hook in Watertown on Rock Thursday. I couldn't convince them to not break up though, all for the best I suppose. I then went home, went to bed, got up the next day, and got ready to go to Watertown again. We went to Watertown, and then ate some absurdly good mexican food, I was almost offended by how good the chips and salsa were. The next day we got up, and got in the car again, and went to Sioux Falls. There we enjoyed some Lance's house, some Gigglebees, some Culvers, and some Savers. On the way back to WT we also had some Perkins. We went home and went to bed. Then we woke up and went to church, went back, packed, and came home. Now don't get me wrong, I had a great time on WT trip #2, but considering we spent 15 hours in the car on the trip, and only did like 4 hours of stuff we couldn't do here, it seems kinda silly. Wait, I'm and idiot, I just realised that I've gone on trips that long for a 2 hour concert... Oh well, either way, it is kinda silly. Oh, and by the way, are you trying to tell me something Maddog?