I ate a mushroom today. To my surprise, they weren't that bad. I guess I should learn to have more faith in myself. Ha! I can't believe I'm making jokes at a time like this. I should be more serious, after all, I am going to die in here. Maybe this is just how I'm coping with this? I guess that if there's anything that the Pie family taught me, it's that a smile a day keeps the negative thoughts away. As I write this, my doppelgänger is sitting at the waters edge, just staring into the pool. I feel it's best not to disturb his concentration., I know that if I were him, I'd want the same thing. Ha ha! There I go again! It feels odd knowing that not only will I die with company, but I'll also have a way to entertain myself while it happens. At least my death won't be agonizing, I hope.