Being Me 2

The other day my new boss who is very chatty, saying some terms that is very often. So, I was wondering if he has limited vocabulary,jokingly. He said “Maybe” and laughing then left. A few minutes later he came back and this conversation occurred : “Is that big word for you?” “I look at him. “What? Vocabulary? “Yes” I was laughing. I feel downgraded. “No,” I said. And then I continue again. “You know when I was in Indonesia I was English teacher, I can speak English better than most English.” “Fuck off! My boss said and left me again. I laugh freely. I think that was funny. Really funny. The next day, when we met again he asked me . “So, you were English teacher ?” I nod, smile. He smile. That kind of situation, that people underestimate me is very, very often occurred to me. Just because I am quiet. I never show off about anything. I hardly tell anybody about myself. Is that important? I can live without. I only tell things only in job interview, if necessary. Not many person I can trust in this world. But, when there was time I have to express my opinion about things, people also misunderstand me. Some people think who am I? Some others think I am weird. People different. We don’t have to be the same. I like being me. I am happy being me.