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Okay, so the job offer I got wasn't exactly what I thought it was. I'm supposed to be a driver for some guy in town who makes money taking bets on g- ... err, gaming tournaments. I don't really know much about that stuff, but I'm sure it pays well. I just have to wait around all day for him to get ready before we leave, then drop him off at his house after we're done. Shouldn't take more than a few hours.

Oh man, I don't know how to feel about all this. Linda has finally finished her treatment and... she has cancer. Like, all of her organs are fucked up and even the doctors don't give her long to live. Between the treatments killing her and now this it's like... I dunno, I feel like crying but I'm not even sad. Shit.