Fast food deliveries at one in the morning. And months ago I said I'd never eat fast food again...
Talking. It's like this: have you ever been to camps, when it's so late it's early and you're with a group of people, talking about anything and everything under the sun (or moon), and your eyes are starting to droop and you know you SHOULD get to bed but you just can't get out of your seat?
It can be sooo hard to choose sleep over fellowship.
Kilig. It's a Filipino term for something, quite hard to translate, but the nearest English word I can think of is...giddiness. It kind of makes you want to giggle endlessly and shoots electricity up your spine and kind of gives a tingling sensation. It's usually a very shallow romantic feeling.
Now I have nothing against feeling
kilig on others' behalf, but when it's for myself... *shakes head*
And reminiscing about the past. There are just some things which are better off forgotten.