Monday, July 17, 2006. 8 years ago there was a boy,. Who was clinging onto you ever so tightly. Grabbing your hands like a child to a father,. Afraid of being left alone. As the years go by,. Things starts to get better. The grip on the hands starts to get looser,. To a point it was slipping off with each moment that went by. To a point where sometimes he wondered if he had ever held on to the pair of hands before. The boy has grown,. And this time round,.

Saturday, November 11, 2006. Sunday, August 06, 2006. When things in your life seem almost too much to handle, when 24 hours in a day are not enough, remember the mayonnaise jar. The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar was full.