solitary confinement as punishment for being caught with contraband. ha. what a joke. i don't know how long they're going to keep me in here for, but i might just go crazy before they let me out of here. i have a feeling i won't be going anywhere for a very long time. they've left me in here with only the factory-new pair of orange scrubs on my back, incredibly tight leg irons, and a very pathetic excuse for a bed. i hate it here. it's several degrees too hot in this confinement cell. my uniform is stiff and uncomfortable. everything feels too tight - the clothes, the cell, the air. i might just lose it down here. how long will they keep me in this concrete hell? ~k.s.