March 26, 2005

  • *sigh* Home sweet lab. Nothing like a vacation that ends up with a little jail time! Fortunately, I was able to use my frmmcontrol to walk through the walls before they could dissect me into little bits. Ok, where did I put my... um, there is a trail of socks on my floor. Oh, no, cLkb must not have taken Phil out for walks. *groan* I shall have little messes to clean up, I expect. Oh. And the spaceade is completely gone! Great. What else could possibly have... what is THIS? *sniffing* *testing with little mtpf prong* I believe this is... a CHEETO! How did a cheeto get into my lab???? *screaming* I've been infiltrated, I've been infiltrated!!!!! Wait, wait! *panting* Get a grip on yourself, mRp! None of the equipment seems to be damaged. My logs don't seem to be tampered with.... Hmm. *walking to sock closet* Oh, I must log this sensation. If I had a hair, surely it would be standing on end right now. Is this what humans call terror? *slowly opening closet door....* Helloooo...


    AAAUUGGGHHH!!!!! *fainting*


    *strange dreams floating through unconscious mind...*


     


     

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