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No, my mom did not give me a dollar and tell me to buy a collar. Nine times out of ten, I will tell someone my last name and instantly hear the jingle for Bazooka Bubble Gum. My best friend’s favorite story to tell everyone how we met, when I introduced myself to her in my sassy tone with my arms crossed and hip popped out, “Hi, I’m Gabriella, but you can call me G.” I am G Mazzuca, but legally I am Gabriella Mazzuca. My italian rooted first and last name have a perfect flow to it, but like me, G is simple and unique. “G? Your name is a letter?” I constantly hear after introducing myself to people. Going by my nickname G, suits me very well. According to urbandictionary.com, a “G” is a gangster. I am no thug, but my bold personality somewhat reflects one. I am known by my friends to be very open and out there. The game “What are the Odds” is a very interesting activity for me because of how brave I tend to be, and gangsters are extremely fearless. I get the “I bet you won’t…” card many times, while whoever says it, is well aware that I most likely will do whatever …show more content…
As reported by sheknows.com, people with my name tend to have a deep inner need for quiet, and a desire to understand and analyze the world they live in, and to learn the deeper truths. Being one hundred percent italian, as much need for inner quiet I may have, there is constant noise and loud conversation that surrounds me. I would love to understand the world and the reasoning for everything; even though that is impossible. I am often compared to Gabriella Montez from High School Musical, I think simply because there are not very many Gabriella’s, the more common name Gabrielle is what people are used to. Gabriella from High School Musical and I have nothing in common other than our dark hair. She is an artistic girl who can sing, as much as I do, I am not very good at
After reading “ My Name” by Sandra Cisneros I realized something i really never thought was important was indeed important. In this excerpt Esperanza states how she doesn't want to be like her great-grandmother whom has the same name but she wants to be different, she wants to break free from the meaning that her great-grandmother gave to the name. From her saying this I found out that I related to Esperanza more that what i thought. I relate because I know what it's like to have inherited a name and have to try to exceed in being the meaning of that name, but like Esperanza “I don't want to inherit a seat by the window’’, instead i want to break free from the chains of the meaning of the name and create a new meaning.
As a young girl, I was never fond of the name Anna. The name came along with too much baggage.. Unknowingly, people would constantly call me the wrong name, and some people, disregarding my opinion, even created strange nicknames for me. Over the years, I have been called a variety of names including Annie, Ann, Anna, Annabelle, Anne Frank, banana, banana boat, etc. Frankly, there are just too many variations of the name “Anna”. Being an extremely common name, almost everywhere I go, whether it be school or the grocery store, I always seem to find another “Anna”. Although nameberry.com tells me that “Anna” means grace, it actually means unique, intelligent, and affectionate.
middle of paper ... ... Just as Toni Collette manages to be the celebrity who could be just like you, she's won further esteem by choosing a baby name that's just what everyone else would have chosen. I don't know if I'm quite so in love with the name Arlo as everyone else; I'm not a fan of either folk music or 24, and I must confess I have a perverse side to me that quickly goes off names greeted with universal acclaim. However, I think it sounds great with the middle name Robert, which is a brilliant match with sister Sage, and Arlo Galafassi is just wonderful. As context is everything, I hereby award Arlo Robert Galafassi a thumbs up!
The middle name that appears on my birth certificate is Cristina and I’m quite fond of my middle name because to me the name sounds utterly cheerful and friendly. Maria and Cristina complement each other. Many people when I tell them how my middle name is spelled they tend to believe my mom made a mistake and spelled my name incorrectly. The truth is she meant to spell it like that not because she decided to be slightly unique and spell my name without the letter h but because she decided to commemorate someone or something.
Their selection of new names are hiding their past, but at the same time, representative of their future. Similarly, my great aunt’s name had an impact upon her life, as well as others. My great aunt, Ilene, had decided to change her name to Elizabeth, after graduating from William and Mary College as a English History major. My great aunt’s many family members thought this was an odd and irrational decision to suddenly change her name. Since she is an English History major and a great admirer of Queen Elizabeth I, my great aunt desired a unique name that reflects her love for the subject of her future. After careful thought, my family had come to realize how this choice is important to her new identity. My name also has a meaningful impact upon my life. My middle name, Christine, is connected to my grandmother’s first name. My mother chose the name Christine to honor my Grandmother, whom she strives to model each day, as do I. I am very blessed to have inherited her name and hope someday to obtain my grandmother’s courage, hospitality, wisdom, and kindness. In conclusion, a name defines who a person is and helps create the identity of a human being, which can influence how he or she is perceived by others. A name can never be taken away from oneself or others. If human beings did not have their own names, they are no longer individually unique.
One evening Marguerite was asked to serve Mrs. Cullinan and her women friends their drinks on the closed-in porch. When asked her name, Mrs. Cullinan answers for her, “Her name’s Margaret.” A close pronunciation, but incorrect, nevertheless. Americans are particularly inept, I think, at pronouncing anything that has a foreign flair to it, or a foreign sound to it, and it's much easier for people to say “Margaret”, than “Marguerite”, or “Andrea” instead of “Andréica.” It is well known that the sweetest sound in any language is the sound of one's own name, so we don't take it mildly if somebody makes fun of our names or belittles us because of our name, or mispronounces our name. We proclaim ourselves with a name and we're very defensive about them, it is a major part of our identity.
Makenna, Mckenna, or even Mackenna all mean the same thing: wise, trustworthy, and imaginative. This uncommon names origin is Scottish, Irish, and Hawaiian. However, my dad hadn’t known all of these facts when he picked it. There wasn’t any research involved, only a movie. Both of my parents were watching Somewhere In Time at a cramped movie theater filled with frigid air. As the film began, a character Mckenna was introduced into the movie. The name dazzled inside of my dad's mined, never hearing of such a creative name. With baby names to decided from, and my due birth date only being a couple months away, my parents both knew it would be the one. The only difference was that the spelling would be with an “a” in between the m and k, making it different from the rest.
In middle school, kids’ minds began to develop and whenever I said my last name they would snicker. This also relates to my name being mispronounced, but it was not the first time having my last name mispronounced and definitely not the last. Middle school was probably one of the times I became the most aggravated towards people who said my name incorrectly. However, I had other
I never had to be addressed as GODDAMIT to know I was in trouble. In my father's voice, it was volume that usually revealed this information. When my eardrums hurt from hearing my name, my FULL name, JANET PAULINA MORRIS, my dad didn't want any other poor children within earshot to think they were in trouble; however, he did intend for everyone within a five-mile radius to hear that I was in for it. When my mother had to call out my name in order to reprimand me, even if it was in private, she had to pretend we were in church or something. Her voice became very low pitched, almost a whisper, and then came the recitation of the three lovely words with which I had been baptized, JANET PAULINA MORRIS. Though she nearly whispered, there was nothing serene or endearing in her tone of voice when scolding me. It didn't matter what she said . . . "I love you very much" could be thrown from her mouth like a dagger when she used that tone of voice. There is a point in communication where words are of no consequence in bringing across a particular message. Sometimes, what is said is irrelevant, and how it is said singularly brings across this message. It all depends on diction.
Before I was born, my mother was not able to get pregnant. Being a devout Christian, she kept her faith in God, hoping she would be able to have a child one day. After four years of waiting, she finally got pregnant. My mother had already made of her mind to name me Emmanuel because she wanted her child to be a constant reminder of her faith in God. However, my father wanted to name me George because that name was based off her name Georgina. My mother and father argued over the name, but my mother kept bringing up their beliefs with made my dad reconsider his decision. If if I was a girl, my mother would have named me Emmanuella because she was already committed to her idea. Ever since then, my name is still a reminder of my parents religious beliefs as well as my
As a girl from a country that has the right to universal education, I never fully understood how lucky I am until I read your story. Often times, going to school can seem like a hassle, but never have I been scared or worried about what might happen. Being able to learn in a safe environment is such a blessing, and I never would have understood that if I had not learned about your life. I am Malala has taught me about the beauty of the Pashtun culture, how your love of learning drove you to do amazing things, and that your respect for others is limitless with no need for a reward.
At first I thought about changing my name to a short one because I have a long last name that consists of eleven letters. It then crossed my mind that if I had a short name like Ali or Rita it wouldn’t be as interesting as having a long first name. People would be more concerned with my last name as opposed to my first name, which I believe is more important. Not only that, but it would also amuse me to have a first and last name that is difficult to pronounce; it would give people a challenge.
I hate it when they called us, “Jayla 1” or “Jayla 2.” I would get upset because I have the vowel, “A” in my name. I asked my grandmother why we had the same name. She said that we did not have the same, but her son (my uncle) liked the name that my grandmother gave my mother
This is true in my opinion, people can think a certain way based on a certain name. "Names make impressions, just as the way you clothe your (child) or, the you way you groom them makes an impression," insisted University of California emeritus psychology professor Albert Mehrabian, who authored a book on "Beneficial and Harmful Baby Names" (http://www.foxnews.com/world/2013/07/10/ hat-in-name-more-than-think-experts-say.html). If someone doesn't like the way your name sounds they can think differently about you whether your a good person or not. I personally love my name.
I never really thought about where my life was going. I always believed life took me where I wanted to go, I never thought that I was the one who took myself were I wanted to go. Once I entered high school I changed the way I thought. This is why I chose to go to college. I believe that college will give me the keys to unlock the doors of life. This way I can choose for myself where I go instead of someone choosing for me.