My Name!

By Anonymous -
My name is Regina. I had never had an idea of what my name meant but I've never bothered looking it up until a few days ago. My name means "queen" in Latin (which is funny considering my last name kind of means "king"😁). My name is used in many different languages but the most common are English, German, Italian, Spanish, Portuguese, Lithuanian, Polish, Czech, Hungarian, Swedish, Norwegian, Danish, and Late Roman. My mom always wanted to name her daughter Regina so I'm here today with that name.

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  1. AnonymousJanuary 20, 2017 at 11:13 AM

    Hey Regina, you have a beautiful name. The fact that your name means queen is very cool because of your last name, it makes it even better. I like your name it's a nice name, I didnt know it meant queen but hey you learn something new everyday.

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