spoiled chinese girl

So it's past 2am. I need to be up in 4 hours because Phil wants a 7am training ride. While I'm completely up for the task, my concern is who exactly is training? I have a feeling this task will be more Phil training me instead of me training Phil. I've never ridden anywhere of substance on a b*ke before. I don't handle two wheels all that well. The fun part is the b*ke I'm riding can't coast and has no brakes.

Anyways, I'm going to dive into bed. Because I've got a longass day ahead of me.

7:00am – Wake up
9:30am – Get out of bed
10:00am – Decide to go to Toronto Bike Show
11:00am – Meet up with Phil and Ryan
11:00am to 2:00pm – Bike show, say bye to Nathen & consider some pegs for my BMX (that I didn't end up getting), checked out some shorts (that I didn't end up purchasing), ogled some sweet-ass fixed gear bikes, ogled some sweet ass, and heard that the Powerbar stuff is more for “taste” than “performance enhancement”
2:00pm – Say bye to Ryan at Go station
3:00pm – Dufferin mall with Phil to eat fries and purchase loud girlie yoga-mat.
4:00pm – Watching TV
5:00pm – Gyme.
6:00pm – Find out that Gym closes at 6pm on Saturdays
7:00pm to 1:30am – Went to a bank (not mine), to the coffee shop, to the grocery store, then the liquor store. Won a free coffee, bought burgers and cheese. Ate burgers and cheese, pretended to be a piercer (a bad one at that… no piercing though), did 5 reps on freeweight-bench press with 75lbs, drank, watched “Waking Ned Devine” and kind of passed out.
1:40am – Post this diary entry. 1:50am – Go to sleep.