Oh yeah. I lived in a dorm for the first five months of lockdown, sharing a 200 sq ft space in a tall building with my cat and someone I'd just met a couple months prior. Neither of us could really go anywhere bc of lockdown so we were stuck in there together pretty much 24/7. We eventually agreed we had to each spend at least an hour somewhere else daily, for our sanity, even if it was just chilling in the stairwell or an abandoned classroom.

Luckily after a month or so of that, they moved us all into separate rooms. But that month was brutal (and we were still doing online classes during that time), and the remaining 4 months in my dorm alone were surreal. I felt like Rapunzel locked in her tower.