I don’t know whether to laugh or cry at the fact that I don’t know how to function a laundry machine. I don’t mean to boast or anything that comes close to that, but all throughout my 20 years of living, I never had to wash my own laundry.
My (then) disastrous domestic skills were put to a test when my family’s maid ran away last year (?) and just when I thought the normalcy would resume when a new maid was hired soon after, she turned out to be one who could not sway herself out of troubles even if her life depended on it… and so, we’re maidless again. Well, to cut this hardly interesting story short, my mother isn’t pleased with how very dependent her children are (sans my married brother, but that’s a given since he has his wife to handle household issues) and how insanely messy some of them can be (this one, I’m innocent heh), so last week, my annoyed mother told us a notice beforehand that we would be doing our own laundry and start installing some discipline come July. Lulz
But I think I need this responsibility, anyway. This will help me very very much.
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