...can't stand living with other people.

I thought it wouldn't be so bad, but it's worse than I thought. For the second time in less than an hour, a random guy has walked into this room looking for one of them. They touch my things, they destroy my comfort level, and I very honestly can not live like this. I'm going to cry.
I need to get out of here as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will very honestly go insane.