I hate chores. Every morning on weekends when I wake up, I go eat. But then my mom comes storming in the kitchen yelling at me why I haven't done anything, like doing my bed, cleaning the tables, washing the dishes, brooming, and moping. In my head I'm always like "well because I just now woke up! and because criminal minds is more important then cleaning!"
The chore I really hate doing is moping. Moping is just disgusting, you're just dragging the dirt, side to side. When you first dump your mop inside the bucket it get black automatically. It's even harder for me because I have to double the moping. Then after moping for just maybe a minute you back hurt like if a donkey had kicked your spine.
Doing the bed is not that bad of a chore.
The chore I really hate doing is moping. Moping is just disgusting, you're just dragging the dirt, side to side. When you first dump your mop inside the bucket it get black automatically. It's even harder for me because I have to double the moping. Then after moping for just maybe a minute you back hurt like if a donkey had kicked your spine.
Doing the bed is not that bad of a chore.