Hello,
Welcome to my blog,hope you enjoy it!
My name is Naomi and I just grew up which means I just turned 18 (update: I now have reached the memorable and respectable age of 19) .Well,maybe I didn’t grow up all the way yet but ok…
I have three brothers and three sisters,I am somewhere in the middle of them.They are all quite cute,nice and all that sort of thing,but don’t tell them,it isn’t good for their pride you know.
We lived in a lot of houses,some in America,but at the present moment we are living in Belgium where I am also studying nursing.
I like watching movies,prefering peacefull ones meant for girls younger then me but oh well….
I can read for hours.Sometimes this annoys my friends… they begin to wonder if I visited them or their books.
And not to forget babies!!
I am a baby freak…can hold them all day and never get tired of it.
When I am depressed I bake cookies…don’t ask me why…I just do,and if they turn out…it sorta ungrumps me for a while..depends on the level of the deprimating mood and that kinda thing.
I have blue eyes and brown hair.
It has been reported that people get silly when they think about me.
I am very shy when I don’t know people but nobody who knows me already believes that.
any questions,feel free to ask.
Greetings and have a good day!

hoy Naomi

jaja, nu weet ik welke Naomi je bent
da 1 daar van op mn blog, das denk ik wel echt gebeurd
ik heb het gekrege in n mailtje
en ik het lijkt me wel relaistisch enzo
ma ik weet het eiglek ni 100% zeker…
tot straks? op de jeugd…
en nog veel succes met de exames e
xx
Ruth
“It has been reported that people get silly when they think about me.”
Okay…you just did it…Im getting silly
That’s really quite funny
Miss u
Ellow Omi,
Nice blog!
Pity pity that I’ll see you in the future, but you must know that deep in my heart, I really care for you
Missing you tremendously (NOT)
Yours sincerely,
And I agree, I get silly when I am any where near you, or even over instant messaging with you, I lose my senses and go crazy. It’s something about you. But when I think of you, I think of all the fun things we did together in the past, and makes me miss you, and makes me very impatient to be with you again. I love you.