My name is made up of five different names.
Amanda Jane Charlotte Louise Cooper.
Amanda was chosen by my Dad, so he had something rhymthic to shout to annoy me haha (e.g: Uh Man Duh!) And believe me, it got on my tits.
My sisters All had this problem.
Then there’s Michelle…. She didn’t get teased…Lucky git.
Though the real reason my Dad called me Amanda is because he had a sister called Amanda who died before i was born. He even had a friend who has since passed called Mandy, who worked for Bupa.
I personally dislike my name.. its bland.
And I hate Mandy for short. Call me Manda. Everybody else seems to. 🙂
Jane, that’s a different story. Quite compelling and rather strange.
I had a twin. She didnt make it, but there’s more to that.
I might get on that later.
I probably won’t.
I cannot stress how much i dislike it to be honest.
Charlotte.. after my grandma.
Louise.. also after my grandma.