I think my sister is a Looney Tunes character. Allow me to explain.
About fifteen minutes ago, I explained to her that our parents had gone out to pick up some clothes from the tailor, and that I would be in the bathroom, so she should not worry if she does not find anyone when she gets out of the shower. Of course, I had to establish myself as the current rule enforcer, so I also added “and you should be in bed in 20 minutes.”
“No, 30”, came the reply, her usual sleeping time on schoolnights being 10:30.
“20”…
“No, its always 30”.
“Okay”, as I shut off the bathroom lights… MUAHAHAH!
“AIYYA! Please put the lights back onn!”
“Only if you agree to 20”
“No, its 30”
“Fine”, I said as I walked away.
“Okay okay, 20, just put the lights back on”, came the requisite reply.
As I put the lights back on, I said… “and remember, 30!”
“Noooo! TWENTY!”
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And you thought those cartoons were just imaginary. Hmpfh
P.S: Tormenting your little sister is way number 6.