claustrophobic

imagine cooping yourself in an enclosed room, with no tv or playstation or whatever. just you, a toilet, a bed, a table, books and a laptop, 24/7. i mean it. not being able to step out at all. AT ALL. no you can't even walk out for a wheeze of fresh air. seriously, just picture it.

tts how i've been surviving these days. if this continues any longer, i gotta see a psychiatrist soon. and im so not kidding. this is worse than prison.

Jesus, Goddess of Mercy, Allah, someone, anyone - please give me the strength to carry on.