People often search for meanings and stories behind a name. I have as well. There are occasions when I have asked my father what is was that make him choose my name and what it means. Sarcastically, he told me that he found it in the garbage can while taking the trash out. Other times, he said it was a name fit for a robber, as it meant burglar. Than it was a student in his class; they happened to pull the winning raffle ticket. Finally, he told me to look it up. Greek for strong one. Over these fine years at I have used that strength and conquered many feats academically and personally to become a well-rounded young adult.

Academic is what high school is half about. I am at school to learn all I can. Although my growth has not increased dramatically, I have definitely excelled...