Dear diary

I haven’t managed to find any exits yet.

Haven’t been able to thoroughly search for one either.

My energy is at an all-time low and my stomach’s acting up real badly.

I think it’s the hunger…

Bladder’s proving to be a real problem… I’ve been trying to hold it since I initially woke up…

There’s nowhere I can go, and I’m not going to lower myself to go piss in a corner of the room. (That’s probably why the other side is looking so moldy… Disgusting…)

I’m holding it until these overseers without a face decide to give me something decent, or until my bladder explodes.

Feel like the second one’s the most likely to happen, sadly…

I’m going to go search some more, diary.

Meanwhile, I’ll think about something to still my hunger with… Is cotton nourishing? Probably not, huh?