Surreal

Okay, so... things have happened this weekend. Good things as well as downright strange ones. Because I can't be bothered to explain everything in detail, I'll provide you with a simple assembly of events to make things a little lighter to your sore minds -- it is Monday, after all.

• I got a haircut. Lovely lift. Bangs turned out wispy.
• I updated The Thing About Love.
• Went to the gym, had to go home early because of mom. Can't go today because of point 6.
• I received a pair of Björn Borg hipsters for my advent gift. Like, underwear with a genuine label. I'm not sure I can deal with that. (I've become infatuated with H&M's 3-pack organic cotton hipsters, and that is the extend of my label-awareness)
• My little sister's father came over and had dinner with us. Haven't seen the man for nine years and I still don't get it. Truly I found myself in a limbo of profound confusion and passive aggressiveness.
• My dad called and invited me out for dinner tonight. (y) I wonder what cuisine he's going to pick.

I feel like I can't allow myself to be too happy with my dad, point 5 considered. If I do, I feel like a bitch and bad sister. It's not nice.