<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472901089088394083</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:04:17.597-07:00</updated><category term='him'/><category term='separate'/><category term='love'/><category term='note'/><title type='text'>Cara Caramelo Caramba</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caracaramelocaramba.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472901089088394083/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caracaramelocaramba.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cara Rodina Joyosugito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16846754330545869947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_efA4ySnOsyg/SWdNJUBFEQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/28ilmg5y1ho/S220/240520081563.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472901089088394083.post-6577810233411691320</id><published>2009-01-30T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:49:26.832-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='him'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='note'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The note from the Notebook novel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_efA4ySnOsyg/SYQBTjAFw5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/XrEdF1s_U0g/s1600-h/the-notebook-ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297360497019306898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_efA4ySnOsyg/SYQBTjAFw5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/XrEdF1s_U0g/s200/the-notebook-ver2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;At the 1st time I watched The Notebook film, I'm REALLY love this film. So then I tried to search for the book in Kinokuniya, Gramedia, Gunung Agung and Periblus bookstore in Jakarta. Boy, it was really hard to find the book because in most places the book was sold out. Then one day I went to Kinokuniya bookstore at Pondok Indah Mall 2 and asked the sales person wether they still have the book. The sale person check it on the computer and they found that they still have the book in Grand Indonesia. So I asked the sales person wether the book can be delivered to Pondok Indah Mall or not,because Grand Indonesia is to far from my house. They said they can made it but it took a few days to deliver it (because Kinokuniya at Grand Indonesia at that time is new,so the management still not in proper). But I didnt mind about because I really pleaseeeed to have that book. And finally I have it (thanks to the sales person at Kinokuniya for being so cooperative and kind).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;When I read the book, well in the 1st page it's not really ecxited as in the film but then after few pages that I have read...now the beautiful story of the book shows up. In this book, there's a little note from Noah (the main male character) to Allie (the female character) which really touched me and reminds me of my ex boyfriend. Well, my ended love story with my ex boyfirend is not like Noah and Allie's (they got separated because of their difference. The way we've got separated is much crueller and un-gentle as for a man made that kind of dicision in that kind of way supposed to be...but still I cant forget him even he already hurt my feelings...), but I feel that some parts (not all!) of the note are just like how me and my ex boyfriend got seperated. So, here is the note sounds:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected. Maybe they always have been and will be. Maybe we've lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them we've found each other. And maybe each time, we've been forced apart for the same reasons. That means that this good-bye is both a goodbye for the past ten thousand years and a perlude to what will come.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I look at you, I see your beauty and grace and know they have grown stronger with every life you have lived. And I know I have spent every life before this one searching for you. Not someone like you, but you, for your soul and mine must always come together. And then, for a reason neither of us understands, we've been forced to say good-bye.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would love to tell you that everything will work out for us, and I promise to do all I can to make sure it does. But if we never meet again and this is truly good-bye, I know we will see each other again in another life. We will find each other again, and maybe the stars will have changed, and we will not only love aech other in that time, but for all the times we've had before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, it seams that I'm still hoping for him, but...no. I cant hope for him. I can only hope for a best life and good fortune for him. I'm really happy and glad that we had dated. I learn so many things from him. May these knowledge that I've learned from him make me stronger and smarter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;C.R.J&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472901089088394083-6577810233411691320?l=caracaramelocaramba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caracaramelocaramba.blogspot.com/feeds/6577810233411691320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2472901089088394083&amp;postID=6577810233411691320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472901089088394083/posts/default/6577810233411691320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472901089088394083/posts/default/6577810233411691320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caracaramelocaramba.blogspot.com/2009/01/note-from-notebook-novel.html' title='The note from the Notebook novel'/><author><name>Cara Rodina Joyosugito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16846754330545869947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_efA4ySnOsyg/SWdNJUBFEQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/28ilmg5y1ho/S220/240520081563.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_efA4ySnOsyg/SYQBTjAFw5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/XrEdF1s_U0g/s72-c/the-notebook-ver2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2472901089088394083.post-3544467428609600078</id><published>2008-11-30T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T02:58:37.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haloha! Finally</title><content type='html'>Finally I have a blog hahahahahahaha. Hope this blog will last long XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.R.J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2472901089088394083-3544467428609600078?l=caracaramelocaramba.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472901089088394083/posts/default/3544467428609600078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2472901089088394083/posts/default/3544467428609600078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caracaramelocaramba.blogspot.com/2008/11/haloha-finally.html' title='Haloha! Finally'/><author><name>Cara Rodina Joyosugito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16846754330545869947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_efA4ySnOsyg/SWdNJUBFEQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/28ilmg5y1ho/S220/240520081563.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
