I eat fortune cookies for breakfast. What's the big deal? I'm an adult. I can eat whatever I want. I don't know why people act like that's crazy. I mean Nate is drunk before breakfast and no one acts like that's crazy and even I know that's not normal. Plus I think Hardison totally eats gummy frogs for breakfast.
Stealing a mountain sounds like fun. There are a lot of fun things to do on a snow-covered mountain. Then, Nate makes me hang of the ski lift. As if that would ever happen. One, it's not that far of a drop and two, I can get back up in the seat in like 5 seconds. So stupid. I can't believe people fall for these things. I'm totally getting in some extreme sports why we're up here. I have a little free time after my fake accident.
I get to have a tiny amount of fun in Miami too. Eliot throws me up in the air like it's nothing and then I jump out a window. Eliot was there to catch me, but seemed to think that I shouldn't just be jumping without looking, but seriously it was only 2 stories. I would have been fine, plus it's way more fun to jump with no safety net.
Nate is getting stranger and stranger. I kind of think that maybe he might actually be drinking too much. I really don't like it when we consider putting something in my head even though I know we wouldn't really do that. Nate is definitely creepy lately. We can't just go around playing with the dead. It's weird and gross.
I really don't get what Sophie is going on about. I just have to lie down and pretend to get a scan of my head. Plus, I don't know what my dad's death has to do with anything. I mean, I know we don't really talk about our pasts, but seriously she should know that I don't miss my parents. Pretending to be dying really is as easy as I thought it would be. Then Nate gives away our money. I will personally kill him. He is out of control. I can't believe that Eliot grabs me and keeps me from getting our money back. Then, Sophie has to separate us all. I don't like it. I don't like that Nate is acting weird and I don't like that it feels like we're falling apart. We're a team. We should work together not be certain that one of us is about to screw the rest of us over. It's like being in a controlled fall, but then having someone cut your lines. I want to trust them, but I'm still not certain that I can .
