na, na, na,... the name game

I live in a city and attend a church where there are exactly three Emily Jane's... no joke. And what's more is that I actually live with one of them (besides myself, of course). I've always liked my name, and still do, but I didn't imagine that I would ever meet, let alone live with, or be surrounded by my genuine name sakes. Oh the randomness, what was the chances of that?! If only my luck would be that good with something like the lottery or a sweepstakes. But noooo. Oh well. It's been a little hard to find new nicknames for each other. Especially in my apartment... when my name is called out, I'm starting to ignore it... it's rather sad,... and kinda strange all at the same time. Hmph. Such is life... I guess. Talk about... "what's in a name?" or "It's the name game..."