My Name and what it means to me

             What can I say about my name it's Alex, that's my title, it
             tells you who I am. I was given this name by my mother when I was born. Many things
             can be said about my name. I personally like the name for instance, when you say the
             name Anthony it stands out for some reason I don't know why but it does, one day I will
             I don't believe I inherited my name from anyone in my family on my mother or
             my father's side, my name is an Alex original. I do believe in inheriting and shaping the
             meaning of a name. Like my cousin Vanessa, she inherited that name from my
             grandmother on my mother's side. As it turns out I did trace my name back to biblical
             times, Alex was a Saint. I don't exactly know what he did to be a Saint, all I know is
             that Saint Alex was a Saint. When I was about 12 Alex was associated with the
             Nickname Alex so all through middle school I was called "Alex Bologney Chesse and
             Macaroni" till this day I still hate that name. One day I was walking in class the lights were
             off and to my surprise the lights went on and all in unison everyone was screaming Happy
             Birthday "Alex Bologney Chesse and Macaroni" I was laughing hysterically, that was a
             One big quality that I associate with my name is that my mother pick it out of
             millions of other names. Another quality that I associate with my name is politness,
             everywhere I go no matter who I'm talking to, It could be someone I hate, I would be
             polite. One day in August 1997 I was in a situation that was beyond my control these two
             big guys were coming up to me, and the funny thing is they were my age, anyway this guy
             was big and muscular. He was white with blonde hair and blue eyes. He was so big
             could throw me into a fence like a fly hitting a wind shield going 60 mph. The other guy was
             white, with dark brown hair and the biggest eyebrows I've eve
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