In the world of silly conversations, today I discovered something really funny about my sister.
She hates tea.
What's the big deal? She very much wants to like tea. She jumps at the opportunity to make tea, because, in her own words, "I like making tea." What a loser.
She also randomly orders tea in restaurants because they have nice-sounding names such as darjeeling or tisane, or she'll latch onto something fancy, such as Earl Grey. And then she'll taste it and go, "Ew, don't like it."
HA! How could I not mock her here?