It's been a week since my little hammy died. Due to the shock, I momentarily lost my concentration to do anything. It was uncontrollable and as negative as it sounds, I became depressed and frustrated easily for the past week.

Now the mourning period is over and time to get back on my feet. The void will be filled and the skies cry no more. It's time to catch up with what I've been neglecting while I was busy acting like an emo. smile-big