It Started With A Game...

A game of Dai-di, to be exact.

Well, here goes....
The 3 of us were at an abnormal 'high-ness' dat dae, laughing and joking about practically everytink. I guess dat's cos we were not stressed up to the neck with the burden of icas yet.

So, we booked a library room and started to get comfortable inside. By "comfortable" i meant, shoes away, legs crossed and curled up/ propped up... yes, very unfeminine... But hey... hu cares.... as long as it's comfy. Hahahaha.

We started the game... and came up with an idea to start conversing with Cantonese accented Mandarin. Wahahaha. It sounded lame but it was really fun and hilarious, honestly. In fact, it got so fun that we could not drop the accent for a few daes after....

Aniwae, the point is, during the game, someone started the phrase "ok de lah". I hav a strong suspicion it's wen. But I can't b sure... Yea and guess wad? The phrase stuck on real strong... we're still using it todae... HAHHAHHA!!

Naturally, when we decided to set up a blog, the phrase became a hot favourite. And so... www.ok-de-lah.blogspot.com was borned!!!!!! *dabbed at corners of eyes, sniff sniff*

Oh, this is all so touching, xiao ming is crying too! os: Gosh, it's darn loud...louder than me... I mux not lose to him!!! *starts crying louder*...

P/S : I thot the first entry should b more on the sentimental side, but i guess the tears r too much. Heheh, yea, i noe babes dun believe i cried. Ok de lah, I oso dun believe it. Wahhahahha!!!

P/S de P/S : This entry shows the competitiveness of me... wahhahaha! The following ones will show the bitchiness, lack of leardership as well as the gossipy side of me... I hav alwaes been one to abide by the "report book", juz to play along with nutters :)