What's In A Name?
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From the link above, I got this from my name...

1st name: You are an overly sensitive person, often falling into a savior-martyr role. You are very skeptical and have more than your share of bad luck. You have a great deal of loyalty to those you love. You have much inner strength. You can handle details well. You have a methodical mind. You are relatively demonstrative in your affections. You enjoy being stroked verbally and physically.

Middle Name: Your world, good or bad, revolves around your family. You are determined and loyal, and your word is your bond. You need to learn to give and receive love for love's sake. You have a need to be assured of affection. You have much enthusiasm with a driving attitude toward achievement in life. You must learn to give 'wise' service and not be a martyr. You can be quite inventive and quite curious.

Last Name: You are an 11th hour person, always succeeding just in the nick of time. The lesson of money is prominent in your life. You need to learn flexibility. You are naturally friendly. You can be the life of the party. You need to learn the true meaning of friendship. You are always involved with projects and things to do. You need to learn to be expressive. You are a person who cannot tolerate being misunderstood. You need to learn to give and receive love for love's sake. You have a need to be assured of affection. You need to learn to be expressive. You are a person who cannot tolerate being misunderstood. You enjoy a challenge. You can take thought-directed actions.
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Uncanny, isn't it?! It totally describes me down to a T! The scary part is if you notice in my last name, it says this phrase twice: You are a person who cannot tolerate being misunderstood.---HOLY SHIT... that is totally me. Scary, isn't it?? Oh, and the 11th hour thing... yeah! Totally me, again!

I am such a lucky person. I got an email from a professor, who I thought hated me, but looks like he was just trying to make me work harder all the time. I'm still slaving away over the type writer, getting those applications in. Whew!