Moi, croaking like a damp sponge sliding down a wall: "Whazza- wha?"
My sister: "IT'S GONNA SNOW TODAYYYYYY!"
God this girl reminds me of a rabid squirrel. Moi: "Um, right."
Those of you who know me, I'm sure you guessed already which sister this is. *sigh*
She continues: "And we aren't gonna have school tomorrow because it's gonna snow!"
What is this... snow... she speaks of? Here? In the south? I highly doubt it. I'm highly cynical in the mornings. They should be illegal.
Moi: "Whatever. Let me go back to sleep."
As if that's gonna happen.