...maybe if I was paying him, he wouldn't be trying to pawn me off on the drunkity drunk neighbor girls who are trying to lure me over to take shots with them. He dropped me off over there once already tonight, but I snuck back home (two shots later) and he keeps telling me to go back. I have to get up at 4:00 to get to the mountains. WTF?!?!?! Sabatoge. My coach is trying to sabatoge me!