This is probably the worst week that I've been through.

My mom just came up into my room because of this convo:

Paul:  "You seriously need to get Erin te the hospital, she's sneezing everywhere."
Mom: "Not because of that. she needs a personallity transplant."

So I went upstairs with my laptop.

GUESS WHAT SHE JUST SAID TO ME!

"This is my holiday, and you and Craig are ruining it. In October I want to move there and never come back."

This doesn't need a ';_;' face or something. That's pathetic. 


She also said "Maybe I will just phone your dad and you can live there forever!"



DAMN.