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    December 10

    Windows' Live and Hotmail.

                                                           Windows' Live and Hotmail
                                                                                                                       By: gustinecat
     
     
     
           I have been a user of this Internet Services for quite sometime. In fact, I am not someone who is in the Informatics Technology. I am just a woman who happenned to have little experience in operating an IBM Mainframe which at that time did not even have any Mainframe Windows'  Database Maintenance System installed in its system. That was about 20 years ago. Now, today , in 2008 as I sit at home with Windows' XP Professional  Server plus Windows' XP Home Edition accompanying the Prof, as an end-user, I find it all amazing and amusing. As I see myself, playing and typing on the keyboard of this computer in front of me, with a knowledge that this system is also provided with a built-in modem that can connect me with the world outside my home even abroad, and assisted with what nowadays is known as Internet Services Provider Com pany, I am finding that everything is just marvelous.
     
            Many a times I thought of getting some informations of what might have been happening to the Mainframe that I used to operate long time ago. Has it changed yet? But, too bad, I have not found any way yet to contact them. If only my ex-collegues knew what I am doing here in this place,, I wonder what they would say.
     
             Offers on this system further enhancements keep on coming my way until I become confused. That I think I will be needing experts' advises and counseling, but helas, I bump into Monetary and Funds problems. And that eats my poor soul.
     
              In short, I simply love them all, Windows' Live and their companions....!
     
               I AM KEEPING IT UP....... I AM KEEPING IT UP.... GOODLUCK TO ME!!!!!
    December 01

    My Son, my boy

                                                                                  My Son, my boy
     
                                                                                                                                          By : gustinecat
     
     
     
           About four years after my leaving the house of my father and arrived here in Port Louis, I had quite a quiet nausea and dizziness.
    My daughter was about 3 years old. I went to a laboratory and had a urine-test, and after several days the report came as positive. 
    Having a girl, this time I dreamt of a son. But it was not easy, it was not a peaceful pregnancy. I have gone through lots of disturbances until
    the fifth month as I had my belly USG-ed. Gee, I remember how the gyneacologist gave me hope while playing puzzle. Then by the following
    month he confirmed it. But.... to my fright..., the hope came 2 (two) weeks earlier, and in the night where there was only one nurse on duty while
    the maternity waiting room was full. And he came out leaving my uterus even before that poor nurse was able to attend to me. I remember how my
    neighbour on the adjacent bed yelled telling her that my baby was already outSurprised. He weighed only 2.4 kg, so tiny!. And I did not want to stay more than 24 hours in the hospital. I got my baby's father to come and take me homeOpen-mouthed.
     
            Well, now, about today, my son is 13 years old and 7 months. Today was the day when they distributed the results of his school examination.
    It was me who accompanied him instead of his father. As his mother who knows this boy well, was afraid of what I was going to see on his results book, because last year, though he made it to his second level, his results were not satisfying. And his daddy was cross.
     
             Today, still was not very good, but he went up in his examination rank from 33 to 25. This I hope will pacify his daddy a bit.
    So, the point was, my son was not born to be intelligent like others considering that he was born prematured and was not incubated. And I was already 35 years of age. Even now as I am typing this blog, am wishing to get some strength of mind that I can help my only son to succeed in his studies that he has to pass his 3rd year of college to be able to sit in senior High School and continue until at least Bachelor Degree.
     
              Well, mothers and their dreams about their prides......
                       "You're my world, my son , my boy
                         You are my life, my pride, my joy....!!!"Open-mouthedRed roseStar