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Friday, 13 November, 2009
This is my first time blogging, so sorry if I suck at it.
My name is Noam, I live in Israel and I'm almost 12 years old. My parents are divorced and I have one little brother. He is mostly cute, but can really get on my nerves sometimes...
I like to write songs, stories and diary entries. I compose, play, and sing my songs, so you could say I'm quite tallented. I like to design rooms and clothes online.
I am above avarage in school, my faveourite subjects are science and litterature, and my least faveourite subjets are maths and Tanach. I have no idea what it's called in english...
I am in year 7 and I have a huge crush on one of the boys in my class. His name is Yotam and he's cute, smart, funny and hot. Could you imagine a more perfect guy?
My best friend in the whole entire world, Tal, is not entierally helpful on that part. She hasn't had a rich romantic past, and that is an understatement.
She isn't very pretty, but she is the best friend anyone could ever find anywhere in the universe: She is thoughtful, kind, generous, loyal, funny, sarcastic, smart and she allways knows what to say and when to say it. She is the best friend ever.
I don't think I'm pretty, but everyone else tells me I am. I have brown hair with a reddish tinge in the sun, tanned skin, big, brown eyes, long fingers (great for playing the piano - which I do almost every day), and long fingernails. I have braces.. Ugh... I hate them...
I have another friend, Lee. She isn't as nice or as thoughtful or as smart as Tal. But she really needs me. I am her only good friend, and besides, we have tons of things in common.
But nobody understands how I feel about Yotam, exept for my other friend (yes, I have quite a few friends), Moria. She also has a crush on a guy from her class, and she dosen't have such a fat chance at him, either.
Still, no one understands the depth of my feelings towards Yotam. I spend almost all my day just staring at him and imagining the unlikely scenario of us.
But that will never happen. And that is the fact that's pulling me deeper and deeper into depression every day that passes.
Usually, I write songs about a variety of subjects, but now, all I can write about is love. I just can't think of anything else. That really annoys me.
So instead of actually doing something about it, I write about how I want things to be.
I think that's all for today...
Bye
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