I went to the kitchen around 1am to drink water quietly like a responsible human being. As I opened the fridge, the stew smell hit me spiritually 😭 My brain said, “Just drink water and go back to sleep.” But my heart whispered, “Add small rice… nobody will know.” 💔😂 Next thing, I was standing in darkness eating cold rice like a criminal avoiding CCTV. The funniest part? Immediately I heard somebody cough from the bedroom, I started chewing silently as if that would save me 😭 Why does midnight food always taste 10 times better? In daylight, you’ll ignore the food. But once it’s after 12am, even leftover beans starts looking like wedding rice 😂
