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  <pubDate>Wed, 13 Oct 2004 01:07:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I go missing and no one even notices... for two cycles! When Enzo went missing everyone was searching for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dot finally noticed I was gone and came to find me, but now she&apos;s mad at me. Again. Yeah, blame me for accidentally locking myself in a closet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a good thing it was a store room in the Diner&apos;s basement, or I might not have made it. I went down there to let Enzo out. He wandered off, and then the door shut behind him. Man, those doors are thick! I guess the room doubles as a bomb shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I never see another can of Energy-Os or bag of chips again, I will die a happy sprite. At least I had the blender and toaster oven I bought for Dot with me. (The first toaster oven I got her wasn&apos;t compatible with her kitchen and it... nevermind.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess everything&apos;s okay now, though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I don&apos;t update this place much. Sorry. It&apos;s been hard to find the time, what with being locked in the store room. I&apos;ll try to update a little more often, but I really can&apos;t promise anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m here! Honest!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2002 04:22:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Whoo, boy!</title>
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  <description>Quite a second it&apos;s been, eh? I was so caught up with stuff that I completely forgot this little journal thingy existed! But I&apos;m back now, and hopefully to stay. The one and only, &lt;i&gt;original&lt;/i&gt; Guardian Bob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... news. Well, Dot finally forgave me for setting the kitchen on fire, but then I set the bathroom on fire while drying my w... hair. Who knew silicone burnt so easily? And after that, the blender broke down. It wasn&apos;t my fault, honest... but try telling Dot that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the positive side, I got my car working! ...kind of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I&apos;m off to try to fix the blender! And after that, I&apos;m going to take Dot out to dinner. Hopefully I won&apos;t end up sleeping on the couch this time.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2001 15:02:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Oh, changed my &apos;user&apos; icon!  I&apos;m quite a handsome little sprite, aren&apos;t I?</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2001 15:01:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Greetings, Netizens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been pretty hectic here in Mainframe with the search for little Enzo!  A few cycles ago he went missing.  We searched the diner high and low, but couldn&apos;t find a trace of the little fella!  Dot and I were just sitting down to some energy shakes to console us, when someone from the outside mentioned he had seen the little rascal down at Al&apos;s Diner!  Imagine, going somewhere ELSE to eat!!!  So, Dot took care of that, and he&apos;s spending this cycle locked in the basement with a flashlight.  The rambunctious little sprite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I must be off.  There&apos;s big excitement this nano -- we&apos;re getting an update!!  Boy, /this/ system sure needs it. . .but I digress.  Rumor has it it&apos;s a big one too, might change the whole layout of the city!  Good thing there&apos;s no evil viruses around to mess things up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .why do I have this sudden tingly feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter!  I&apos;m off to follow my code, to Mend and Defend!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 28 Jul 2001 01:15:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Greetings again, netizens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I&apos;m feeling better after that whole head injury fiasco, and I&apos;ve stopped becoming dizzy every time I stand up, so I&apos;ve decided today is the day I&apos;m going to get back on Dot&apos;s good side. (or be deleted trying... heheh) I&apos;ve bought her a new toaster oven, and I found a recipe for rice krispie icons (I think I&apos;ll try the microwave recipe) at aminorglitch.com. (What a strange web site... The Bob Squad?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dot&apos;s still at the PO, and Enzo isn&apos;t anywhere to be found, (I wonder where he want off to...) so I&apos;m alone to work my magic. Wish me luck!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jul 2001 04:24:00 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well... the other night I was trying to sleep in the war room again... I kept hearing funny noises. It was really giving me the jaggies. So, I&apos;m sitting in the dark, and I&apos;m trying to block the whirring and clinking and clanging sounds, so I start singing &quot;Every Rose Has Its Thorns&quot;, but then I remembered I didn&apos;t really know the words. But Phong yelled at me because he was trying to sleep, and I was disturbing him, so I had to stop. But I wanted out, and it was dark, and I was trying to find the door. I fully tripped over the cot a few times too. So I ended up sleeping the night on the floor in Phong&apos;s office with the door barricaded, because I didn&apos;t want it to find me. I really think &lt;i&gt;it&lt;/i&gt; was after me. The noises were just getting closer and closer. But then Phong got mad at me, because I scratched his desk and he was stuck out of his office for the better part of the morning because I overslept. I tried explaining that I couldn&apos;t sleep because there was something in the war room. Then he told me it was just a maintenence bot. I don&apos;t really believe him, I swear, it was like it was programmed to get me. So, I tried explaining it to Matrix later, because I was still upset, and Phong basically kicked me out of the PO, and I was still looking for a place to stay, because I didn&apos;t want to go crawling right back to Dot&apos;s. So then he says to me: &quot;Why didn&apos;t you just portal out?&quot; I just felt so stupid and tired and fustrated that I must have just passed out right in his apartment. I think I hit his coffee table on the way down too, cause the next thing I know, I&apos;m awake, in the med section of the PO, seeing double, and feeling very odd. Phong says I still have a concussion. All I know is, I&apos;m feeling very odd right now. And I am &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; going to stay here another night. I don&apos;t care if I do have to sleep in my car...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2001 04:30:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Why does this always happen to me?</title>
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  <description>I guess it&apos;s a good thing I&apos;ve brought my laptop -- now I can see things by the monitor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes ago I heard a crashing noise near the middle of the room.  I tried to ignore it, but it was just too scary to think that someone (or something!) was in here with me!  So I took my flashlight and started investigating.  It took a while to get here, this place is full of the most ancient looking stuff!  Anyways, I finally found a place where a ton of plasma guns were knocked over and lying any which way on the floor, and my flashlight batteries died!!  Now I&apos;m going to have to use the computer to get back. . .it&apos;s a good thing I have it, or I&apos;d be stuck here all night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a nano. . .why is the screen slowly fading?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2001 04:19:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I think that Dot&apos;s almost forgiven me, but I can&apos;t stand sleeing on that couch anymore!  I wake up everymorning with plaid marks on my face, my feet stick over the couch arms, and Enzo wakes me up at the crack of dawn!  So, I&apos;ve decided to sleep at the PO tonight.  Phong said it was okay, and they have emergency cots in the War Room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s kind of comfy, actually!  A lot better than that couch.  I had to bring a flash light though, because it&apos;s pitch black in the War Room. . .I can&apos;t find the lightswitch!  It&apos;s kind of scary in here. . .there&apos;s so much room. . .and it&apos;s so dark!  I don&apos;t think anyone&apos;s been in here for cycles, anything could&apos;ve just wandered in. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was that noise?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Jul 2001 23:25:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>You know, I&apos;m starting to get used to the couch. I&apos;ve yet to decide whether this is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m really starting to miss Dot&apos;s smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t think she&apos;d take it this bad, it was only the kitchen. Its not like I burned down the whole spammed place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to take &lt;a href=&quot;/~kairyuu&quot;&gt;Kairyuu&apos;s&lt;/a&gt; advice, but then I realized, Dot is probably just missing the waffle iron. I picked up one today, and left it with a nice note in the kitchen. I can only hope it works. But then again, who doesn&apos;t love fresh waffles?</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2001 04:26:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well, today was rather uneventful. Dot&apos;s still making me sleep on the couch. I have to find a way to get back on her good side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that my URL lists me as a user. Odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;User, it&apos;s later than I thought! Goodnight, LiveJournal-land!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jul 2001 00:16:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I added several people to my friends list, because I see they like to reboot too.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jul 2001 00:08:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well folks, Mike managed to get us kicked out of the hardware store, he was being an annoyance to the other customers. Thanks to my mastery of disguise, a few hours later, a different snap-on wig, and I was able to purchase my paint. Who knew there were so many shades of white?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen is looking (slightly) better now. My pink shirt is now mostly eggshell white, and I have serious concerns as to whether the paint will ever fully be out of my hair.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jul 2001 17:55:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Good morning, fellow citizens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my neck is rather sore from my adventures with the couch last night!  It was hard to get to sleep, what with the smell of smoke and all.  I guess we won&apos;t be having any more waffles for breakfast!  Then little Enzo came and jumped on me at 5:30 A.M.!!  Apparently that&apos;s when the morning cartoons come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when school starts again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike and I are going to the hardware store today to pick up some tools and paint.  I hope I have some non-pink clothes left. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;User, my neck is sore!  Maybe I&apos;ll stop by the PO, and see if Phong has any extra rooms for me.  Maybe he has a waffle iron!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jul 2001 05:21:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>What a night...</title>
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  <description>Dot&apos;s making me sleep on the couch tonight. I think she&apos;s mad because I set the kitchen on fire.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jul 2001 03:33:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hello again, sprites and binomes!  It&apos;s Guardian Bob again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, apparently my guardian skills aren&apos;t as honed and sure-footed as I thought.  I didn&apos;t catch one of Enzo&apos;s old hats that Dot was trying to wash.  Now all my underwear is pink!  Ahh, memories from the academy days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait. . .I smell something burning.  I hope I didn&apos;t leave the toaster oven on again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Guardian Bob</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jul 2001 00:51:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Greetings, Netizens!</title>
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  <description>I am Guardian 452, but you can call me Bob!  Or just &apos;Bob&apos; for short!  Hehehe!  I managed to take time of out my busy crime-fighting schedule to create this journal.  Now I can share all of my secret codes and crime fighting skills to the trusty people out there in the &apos;net!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, just today I saved Dot from an awful accident. She almost put the colors with the whites! However, thanks to my lightning fast reflexes, I managed to prevent her from putting the clothes in the laundry. Yet another tragedy has been averted, thanks to me, Bob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you&apos;ll excuse me, I have to go work on my car now. *walks away holding monkey wrench*</description>
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