I was lying on my bed at 12am attempting to read Snell when I heard an elusive knock on my door from Xin Lei who wanted to roast marshmallows.
So we went to the bread toaster in the dining hall and started stuffing marshmallows in it. They turned out passable imitations of barbecued ones, and we sat there for half an hour popping toasted mallows :D

And ended up a few minutes late for lecture the next morning (nahh it had nothing to do with the mallows).
It's times like these that make me think I may actually miss hall life when I move out.