It's so.
Fucking.
TRUE.
I went into my exam today at 3PM. The sun's beating down it's hot, hot heat. I'm sweating in my jeans, cursing Texas summer, wishing I owned shorts that fit and didn't ride up my butt. I get to the building wanting nothing but a fan and a glass of water.
I leave my exam, same day, at 4:20PM. IT'S RAINING. Not very hard, just sort of dripping, but enough to make me moderately moist walking from Pikard Hall to the library (not a very long walk). Also, it's much much cooler.
WHAT THE FUCK, TEXAS??? I've lived here for 17 years and I STILL don't understand you.