formal

i was commented by my general manager on my writings. fyi, it's not about my blog. god no. i'll be dead if she knows bout this :P.

nway, apparently, she said my writings were too formal, in another word: boring. i do realized that though. i've been trained so well about formality. the way to write, dress, talk, eat, behave and even drive. yeah, i follow all the rules when i'm driving. not that i drive slow. i drive quite fast. but i'm a good driver or what we called in malay - pemandu berhemah. that's who i am. honest :P.

so back to the story. i'm a wet blanket. most people hated me cos they say i'm boring. i'm not. well, not most of the time. i can be funny, exciting and pleasant to be with *grin*. but i guess it's because i'm quiet. i prefer not to talk whenever it's not necessary for me to do so. i prefer to just sit back and do my own thing. but whenever i see the needs for me to speak, then i'll speak. it's because, once i start talking i won't stop. i'm like speed racer. i talked a lot, loud and fast. i mean really really really fast. so think before you make me start. you've been warned, hehehe...