Yes, that's me in my pajamas, eating ice cream. Only means one thing. Sadness reigns.
That's my cousin in the background. She's busy watching bones. 

I'm going to try and do what Ate Jhe-ann recommended me to do; Open up more. The sticky note is in my Journal. 

The thing is, I know that I have friends and family to open up to but it's still hard for me to voice out my thoughts and emotions. In the end, I'd usually keep it bottled up and let it evolve into a mental illness or a self-destructive habit. 

Save me. Save me from myself.