Jackhead trouble

Saturday, 19th December 2071

Dear Lola,

two days to my birthday, Lola. Noone knows but me become fourteen and total aged like grownups all round. Me not had much kidbe anyway this year, so no much change for me and guess times passed for happyface mom has presents. Last present was commlink which is I hold. So no need anything but sawnoff shotgun with badass monsterkill claymore zombiekill ripapart shells that punch headsize holes in walls. But guess while Santa is nothing I believe since Santa was fired by Ares Homeshopping three years ago, cuffed and taken by police cause don't know why, will try to give me own present myself. Maybe going getting smoothies from iceman in Barrens for Daniel and me. We'll see.

Peeps here have fuck'n problems with jackhead ill. Stuff from AR was total black tribaltatt like flowers grow all round tainer of Spash. People got narced after touching them, guess is some BTL bliss fuckdrug. Cause first that got grilled were joygirls in their tainer with their punters. Never seen jackdrugs going AR and doing aggro on peeps, so that's new. Was much ado peeps got corried in new clinic tainers as if we've no else probs then fuckin' everybody dropped. Or something.

Whatever. Docs down, the chink chiphead, Faye 'n her three cyberfloozies, Slash totally fucked up, her boytoy Snake is out too, totally fucked up in middle of street 'n Blaster 'n Kerry blacked out, one of them jockeys too. All now say matrix no and all have to offline. Cause Snake was blacked without even having any jack 'n shit. So noone knows what happens. Guess is okay to dict log for ya, Lola, but me no going online with freakin' shit going round 'trix here. People lot of ado. Liz checking for vitals at clinic 'n meeting is happening with hackers 'n Growler 'n stuff o' peeps. Tally bonkers.

Wanted to watch film on trixchan but guess noway with flowers all round. Things spread 'n grow, peeps no know what todo. Keeping commlink offline.

Night, night, Lola