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        <p>
      I would like to thank all those that have had the patience to look for what I have
      to say for so long... I said a few days, well it took over a month, and
      what I will say is only a fraction of what, only a month ago, I though I could
      say as only personal things are my own decision...
   </p>
        <p>
      I already warned that anything professional would be on my msdn blog, and it won't
      be still many days/weeks that I can speak about anything happening on the platform
      or  server for process stuff...
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        <p>
      There are yet big news on the personal side:
   </p>
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      There are encounters that change the way we think about life. there are encounters
      that even change our lives. Yet there aren't so many encounters that change both our
      life and our perception about life... encounters that one feels in the depth of his
      guts that nothing will ever be the same...
   </p>
          <p>
      As much as I used to love writing, I have not felt I needed to say anything except
      what I whispered into her ears... As much as I always was available for my friends,
      I only cared about what she felt...
   </p>
          <p>
      To cut a long story short, I am feeling legendary love, and think <strong><font color="#a52a2a" size="1">(when
      my ego is not under control) </font></strong> that we <font color="#0000ff"><em><font size="1">(see
      next paragraph)</font></em> </font>are part of the circle of Cleopatra
      and Antonio, Antar and Abla,, Qais and Leila,  Romeo and Juliet.... etc. Time
      evolves, and we don't need a drama to boost our feelings...
   </p>
          <p>
      I never felt this way, although I had extremely strong feeling for friends <em><font color="#0000ff" size="1">(with
      or w/o benefits)</font></em> before and still do. I had teenage love(s)<em><font size="1"> (I
      won't specify numbers, sorry)</font></em>, and even simulacres of the ideal love. I
      would die anyday to preserve one of my real close friend's life. I do have the most
      amazing kind of love, one that can never be changed or topped : My love for Arwa,
      the most intelligent and beautiful girl in the world, my daughter. But I
      still forgot my friends since I met her. I would not only die for her, I litterally
      can't live a day without her... 
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      In three (extensible) words, I love Nadia, and she is my wife.
   </p>
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      That's all I can say for now.
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      <title>Personal surprises are up, professional ones will have to wait...</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 22 Feb 2007 05:26:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;
   I would like to thank all those that have had the patience to look for what I have
   to say for so long... I said a few days, well it took&amp;nbsp;over a&amp;nbsp;month, and
   what I will say is only a fraction of what, only a month ago,&amp;nbsp;I though I could
   say as only personal things are my own decision...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   I already warned that anything professional would be on my msdn blog, and it won't
   be still many days/weeks that I can speak about anything happening on the platform
   or&amp;nbsp; server for process stuff...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   There are yet big news on the personal side:
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;
   There are encounters that change the way we think about life. there are encounters
   that even change our lives. Yet there aren't so many encounters that change both our
   life and our perception about life... encounters that one feels in the depth of his
   guts that nothing will ever be the same...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   As much as I used to love writing, I have not felt I needed to say anything except
   what I whispered into her ears... As much as I always was available for my friends,
   I only cared about what she felt...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   To cut a long story short, I&amp;nbsp;am feeling legendary love, and think &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=#a52a2a size=1&gt;(when
   my ego&amp;nbsp;is not under control)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;we &lt;font color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;(see
   next paragraph)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;are part of&amp;nbsp;the circle of&amp;nbsp;Cleopatra
   and Antonio, Antar and Abla,, Qais and Leila,&amp;nbsp; Romeo and Juliet.... etc. Time
   evolves, and we don't need a drama to boost our feelings...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   I never felt this way, although I had extremely strong feeling for friends &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=#0000ff size=1&gt;(with
   or w/o benefits)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;before and still do. I had teenage love(s)&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt; (I
   won't specify numbers, sorry)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and even simulacres of the ideal love.&amp;nbsp;I
   would die anyday to preserve one of my real close friend's life. I do have the most
   amazing kind of love, one that can never be changed or topped : My love for Arwa,
   the most intelligent and beautiful girl in the world, my&amp;nbsp;daughter.&amp;nbsp;But I
   still forgot my friends since I met her. I would not only die for her, I litterally
   can't live a day without her... 
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   In three (extensible) words, I love Nadia, and she is my wife.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt; 
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;
   That's all I can say for now.
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        <p>
      New girlfriend, new position, visiting new countries, new car, new phone, new style...
      All in the last few weeks !
   </p>
        <p>
      Off course all the old rhythm of change and travel is still there...
   </p>
        <p>
      Who said last year was incredible ? 
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      <title>Overwhelming newness</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;
   New girlfriend, new position, visiting new countries, new car, new phone, new style...
   All in the last few weeks !
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   Off course all the old rhythm of change and travel is still there...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   Who said last year was incredible ? 
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        <p>
      Life is sweet. I thought you ought know.
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      <title>Falling in love...</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 21 Jun 2006 01:39:33 GMT</pubDate>
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   Life is sweet. I thought you ought know.
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      I do tend to fall in love more easily than many people, but I have come to be very
      carefull on my commitments. I continue to have strong feelings easily, but I need
      time to look deep inside and check my feelings to know whether I am really ready to
      get into a long term relationship. I would even say that many times, the laid back
      approach seemed to hurt me, as by the time I thought I should give the relationship
      a try, I had already constrained it to friendship... 
   </p>
        <p>
      Usually, when I feel strong attraction, I tend to retract, as if protecting myself.
      Probably my past failures have left uncured scars. 
   </p>
        <p>
      Lately, however, I made an encounter that seems to be taking a different direction.
      I was with female friends, and had no reason to look around or start another conversation,
      yet, although the conversation was normal, I somehow enjoyed it tremendously
      more than I thought was warranted for. I almost forgot completely about my friends
      until they started to discretely tease me about it. It was late at night, and she
      had to wake up early, so we just said goodbye. Since then, I can't stop thinking
      about her. the following saturday night, I was with a group of friends at a concert.
      They were fun and interesting people, and included a few very attractive women as
      well, but I ended up spending most of the time by myself. I couldn't stop thinking
      that I would have loved her to be there with me. next day evening, I went
      on a long lonely walk, wandering, unable to go anywhere, unable to even bring myself
      to understand what was wrong with me.
   </p>
        <p>
      She is beautiful, very attractive, intelligent, simple, level headed, and intellectually
      exciting. The ease with which she interracts and moves made me feel very close, very
      much at ease myself. For some reason, I think she must have felt similar.
   </p>
        <p>
      I don't know if it is love at first sight, but it deffinitely feels like it...
   </p>
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      <title>Love at first sight?</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jun 2006 02:43:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;
   I do tend to fall in love more easily than many people, but I have come to be very
   carefull on my commitments. I continue to have strong feelings easily, but I need
   time to look deep inside and check my feelings to know whether I am really ready to
   get into a long term relationship. I would even say that many times, the laid back
   approach seemed to hurt me, as by the time I&amp;nbsp;thought I should give the relationship
   a try, I had already constrained it to&amp;nbsp;friendship... 
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   Usually, when I feel strong attraction, I tend to retract, as if protecting myself.
   Probably my past failures have left uncured scars.&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   Lately, however,&amp;nbsp;I made an encounter that seems to be taking a different direction.
   I was with female friends, and had no reason to look around or start another conversation,
   yet, although the conversation was&amp;nbsp;normal,&amp;nbsp;I somehow enjoyed it&amp;nbsp;tremendously
   more than I thought was warranted for.&amp;nbsp;I almost forgot completely about my friends
   until they started to discretely tease me about it. It was late at night, and she
   had to wake up early, so we just said goodbye.&amp;nbsp;Since then, I can't stop thinking
   about her. the following saturday night, I was with a group of friends at a concert.
   They were fun and interesting people, and included a few very attractive women as
   well, but I ended up spending most of the time by myself. I couldn't stop thinking
   that I would have loved her to be there with me.&amp;nbsp;next day&amp;nbsp;evening, I went
   on a long lonely walk, wandering, unable to go anywhere, unable to even bring myself
   to understand what was wrong with me.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   She is beautiful, very attractive, intelligent, simple, level headed, and intellectually
   exciting. The ease with which she interracts and moves made me feel very close, very
   much at ease myself. For some reason, I think she must have felt similar.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   I don't know if it is love at first sight, but it deffinitely feels like it...
&lt;/p&gt;
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        <p>
      Since the day my mom passed away, I had shied away from public publications... I was
      to hard to swallow, and harder to come to term with...
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        <p>
      Well, here I am. as passionate with my dreams (maybe a little more), as much in love
      with my self (speak of an inflated ego), and really as much a chanter of the beauty
      of life as I ever been...
   </p>
        <p>
      I will just say that (quoting one of my dearest friends) "Life doesn't suck!"...
   </p>
        <p>
      Thank you Lara for such a beautiful quote...
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      <title>Blogging again</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 31 May 2006 02:29:39 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;
   Since the day my mom passed away, I had shied away from public publications... I was
   to hard to swallow, and harder to come to term with...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   Well, here I am. as passionate with my dreams (maybe a little more), as much in love
   with my self (speak of an inflated ego), and really as much a chanter of the beauty
   of life as I ever been...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   I will just say that (quoting one of my dearest friends) "Life doesn't suck!"...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
   Thank you Lara for such a beautiful quote...
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      Not counting home, Me and Goksin just realized we have been on 4 continents this month...
      and we've been there together too... does this call for a new club?
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      <title>How many continents have you covered this month?</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 26 Feb 2005 15:11:03 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;
   Not counting home, Me and Goksin just realized we have been on 4 continents this month...
   and we've been there together too... does this call for a new club?
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          <font face="Geneva,Arial,Sans-Serif" size="5">This doesn't suck!!!</font>
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      <title>Midnight Swim...</title>
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   &lt;font face=Geneva,Arial,Sans-Serif size=5&gt;This doesn't suck!!!&lt;/font&gt;
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         Since I came here to Mauritius, I have been exposed to an unfair amount
      of beauty. So much so that this simply cannot be natural. There must be something
      filtering out any woman that is not beautiful (the only ones you might come across
      are mainly tourists)... can it have something to do with the sugar cane plantations
      covering every piece of land that is not a village or beach?
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      <title>Were is that firewall ?</title>
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   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Since I came here to Mauritius, I have been exposed to an unfair amount
   of beauty. So much so that this simply cannot be natural. There must be something
   filtering out any woman that is not beautiful (the only ones you might come across
   are mainly tourists)... can it have something to do with the sugar cane plantations
   covering every piece of land that is not a village or beach?
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         I have been warned not to come to Lagos, Nigeria, both from friends before
      I commited to coming, and after I got here by all the notices saying that one should
      be careful to an extreme that can simply never be achieved...
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         I have not seen much yet (I doubt I will see much at all), but the people
      I have met so far (hired chauffeur, Hotel bell guy, IT and telephones guys that helped
      me get connected...) seemed to be nice people.
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         Anyway, tomorrow, I will be talking about security in IT, doing a seession
      on "Defense in Depth" and another one on "Identity management". How weird to have
      to talk about computer identity while spending a lot of time thinking about identity
      in general.
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         Goksin is here, and hopefully Lee will be arriving soon. Nasser and Gurkan
      couldn't make it because of visa delays...
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         We'll try to be safe, and get out with our heads still in place...
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   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have been warned not to come to Lagos, Nigeria, both from friends before
   I commited to coming, and after I got here by all the notices saying that one should
   be careful to an extreme that can simply never be achieved...
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&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have not seen much yet (I doubt I will see much at all), but the people
   I have met so far (hired chauffeur, Hotel bell guy, IT and telephones guys that helped
   me get connected...) seemed to be nice people.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyway, tomorrow, I will be talking about security in IT, doing a seession
   on "Defense in Depth" and another one on "Identity management". How weird to have
   to talk about computer identity while spending a lot of time thinking about identity
   in general.
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   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Goksin is here, and hopefully Lee will be arriving soon. Nasser and Gurkan
   couldn't make it because of visa delays...
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   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We'll try to be safe, and get out with our heads still in place...
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   &amp;nbsp;
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         At an RD meeting, all four of us got outstanding RD awards... 
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          <strong>WE DO NOT SUCK!!!</strong>
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      <title>The anti-Suckiness Club really doesn't suck</title>
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   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At an RD meeting, all four of us got&amp;nbsp;outstanding RD awards... 
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   &lt;img style="WIDTH: 433px; HEIGHT: 344px" height=634 src="http://www.kemmou.com/content/binary/Anti Suckiness Club.jpg" width=781 border=0&gt;
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   &lt;strong&gt;WE DO NOT SUCK!!!&lt;/strong&gt;
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      Here is where I am and what I am doing this week...
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      <title>Great weather in West Virginia, private time with family and hibernation</title>
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   Here is where I am and what I am doing this week...
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   &amp;nbsp;
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         For quite some time, my friends, the buzz has beeen about who she is,
      and even whether she real...
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         I have always been a guy that trusts his friends (I hope I never failed
      on that, for it touches the essence of who I am), and I have never accepted the
      buzz questioning whether Kathleen existed... Well, I did meet her today, and more
      than that, she's going to SD and meeting most of you (those going to TechEd US at
      least)...
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         What can I say about somebody I met today? Excuse me if this sounds too
      structured, but here are my impressions :
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         1. A beautiful woman, easy going, mature in her reasoning. I hope
      I made a new friend today, for, if I am very picky, she really is great.
   </p>
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         2. I have talked about this with Stephen and Kathleen, although after
      being intoxicated, but I really think he found a match, and wish them both the best
   </p>
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         3. To all of you my friends, I can only say that this season has let
      us all be more personnal, and that Kathleen fits in just like my dear friends
      Pat, Tules and Diane do...
   </p>
        <p dir="ltr">
         It is very late here in NY, so I'll say more tomorrow (including how
      a blond bombshell can get a beer glass as a gift at a bar, and many more stuff).
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      <title>Not only Kathleen is real, she's great...</title>
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   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For quite some time, my friends, the buzz has beeen about who she is,
   and even whether she real...
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   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have always been a guy that trusts his friends (I hope I never failed
   on that, for it touches the&amp;nbsp;essence of who I am), and I have never accepted the
   buzz questioning whether Kathleen existed... Well, I did meet her today, and more
   than that, she's going to SD and meeting most of you (those going to TechEd US at
   least)...
&lt;/p&gt;
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   &lt;img style="WIDTH: 510px; HEIGHT: 355px" height=1324 src="http://www.kemmou.com/content/binary/100_0023.jpg" width=1739 border=0&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
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   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What can I say about somebody I met today? Excuse me if this sounds too
   structured, but here are my impressions :
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. A beautiful woman, easy going, mature in&amp;nbsp;her reasoning. I hope
   I made a new friend today, for, if I am very picky, she really is great.
&lt;/p&gt;
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   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. I have talked about this with Stephen and Kathleen, although after
   being intoxicated, but I really think he found a match, and wish them both the best
&lt;/p&gt;
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   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3. To all of you my friends, I can only say that this season has let
   us all be more personnal, and that Kathleen fits in just like my dear&amp;nbsp;friends
   Pat, Tules and Diane do...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is very late here in NY, so I'll say more tomorrow (including how
   a blond bombshell can get a beer glass as a gift at a bar, and many more stuff).
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