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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...
   </p>
        <p>
      There are yet big news on the personal side:
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          <p>
      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.
   </p>
        <br />
        <hr />
   This weblog is sponsored by <a href="http://www.newtelligence.com">newtelligence AG</a>. 
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      <title>Personal surprises are up, professional ones will have to wait...</title>
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      <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.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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