English 105
Journal Entry 12
I can’t even count how many nicknames I’ve had
throughout my 18 and a half years of life.
Only three of them immediately come to mind when I think of my
nicknames, though. My first nickname
was Karly. My parents gave me this
nickname and it is what I went by all the time until 5th grade. The majority of my extended family members
still call me Karly. I like this
nickname and some of my friends have even started calling me Karlie (with an
alternate spelling). Around the time I
started going by my full name again, my oldest sister Sarah decided that a good
nickname for “Karleen” was Kaly (pronounced like Callie). She and our other sister, Beth, both started
calling me Kaly all the time. When I
started doing things on the Internet, I used the name Kaly for my email
addresses and chat names. From there,
many of my friends started calling me Kaly. Even my parents call me Kaly now, so much that it sounds
weird if they don’t. I would say that
it’s my favorite nickname. However, I
really like KalyAnnaMariaLouisianaWeitzel just because of how silly it is. I believe that was also given to me by
Sarah, although I’m not sure where it came from. I haven’t been called that in quite a while, though. I wasn’t even called it much when she first
thought of it, but it was unique enough to stick with us. In informal relations with friends and
relatives, I prefer to be called Kaly; however, in more formal settings and when
I’m just starting friendships, I prefer my full name.