I want to start this off by saying I've tried for almost two weeks now to not be ungrateful about the gift I received from my dad for my birthday. I'll give some context about myself. I'm a 25 year old female. I love cats, SpongeBob, Hello Kitty, glitter, and really anything else cute and adorable like that. This is the important part. I'm into ALMOST every kind of music. My least favorite being 70-80's rock. Here's where the gift comes in. I went to see my dad on my birthday. I don't live with him anymore and I haven't for about 5 years now, and he only talks to me on special occasions like holidays and birthdays. The first thing he gave me is a cupcake in a flavor I do not like, which is fine because I don't remember what kind of cake everyone in my life likes (even though I know his favorite is carrot cake with cream cheese frosting - NO RAISINS, but whatever). And then the "main event" if you will. Two tickets for my boyfriend and I to see a Lynyrd Skynyrd and Molly Hatchet COVER band....... I know who Lynyrd Skynyrd is but I can only name 2 songs and I have never heard of Molly Hatchet before in my life. Mind you this is TOTALLY something that my dad himself would love to go see. AND THIS IS THE CHERRY ON TOP - I NOTICED TONIGHT AT 10PM THE NIGHT BEFORE THE SHOW THAT THE SEATS ARENT NEXT TO EACH OTHER! I've tried SO hard to be grateful and I was going to go to give it a chance until I noticed the seating arrangements?!?! Im glad he's even around to get me anything at all but gosh dangit I feel like he forgot about my birthday this year, and I genuinely have never in my 25 years of life received a gift I havent been grateful for, until now.