Episode 2

Spent the whole Monday with my girlfriend.
She came over to stay at my place the night before so that we could actually wake up early together and start our plans as soon as possible. We had planned to go shopping at several places and also to catch a movie as well. It would be best if we could start off in the morning or so, since more time would mean more places for us to go and having lesser hurry.

I woke up at around 11am.
I wasn't really that tired even though I didn't get much sleep recently. Probably it was because of the anticipation I had. The idea of going out with your loved ones and enjoying her company the whole day is totally special.
I decided to wake her up too.
As usual, she wasn't really affected when I was tapping her and repeating myself.
'Wake up..'
'Time to get up already..'
Everytime she would reply the same thing.
To give her another 15 minutes of sleep.
It was as though she was programmed to say that whenever somebody tries to wake her up from a sleep. She looks so much like in a coma and not even the loudest of alarms could wake her up. She is so indulged in her sleep that sometimes I wonder...
If explosives are of any use too.

Fair enough, I gave her some more time to continue sleeping, even though I knew that she would tell me the same thing 15 minutes later. She will only wake up when she feels that she has sufficient sleep. And to be having enough, she would probably be waking up in the afternoon. Waking up was one thing, preparing to go out and reaching there would be other factors to consider too.
The easiest solution was obvious. To wake her up immediately so as to carry on our preparations.
I did what I could. There was no way she would wake up by normal means.
I had to be more aggressive in order to produce results. I grabbed her by the arms and pulled her up, balancing her to sit up straight.
She was like a jelly puppet. Her body was wobbling and I had to restrain her from falling back. I tried making her sit a few times but she kept returning to her lying position. She was like doing sit-ups without using any effort at all. I am not surprised if she has a six pack abs if this happens all the time. She can actually sleep all she wants and get her body toned up for nothing.
By the 4th or 5th time, I was already using more force than I did.
She yelled at me saying that it was very painful and told me to back off. She stood up angrily and said that she wanted to go home.
How ironic.
She wanted to go home when she was awake and not what we had planned before. She claimed that I was too much and she didn't have the mood to go out with me anymore. All she wanted to do at that fiery moment was to leave my house straight away. I couldn't stop her and opened the front door after a harsh argument. She then left and I went back to my room thinking...
'What the fuck sia..'
'Am I really that strong?'
I then opened my cupboard door and flexed my arms in the mirror.
I was half naked and wearing only my boxers.
'Dashing muscular guy who couldn't control his strength.'

Then my handphone alerted with a sms.
She said some nasty stuffs and I realised that I was already missing her. I put on a top, wore a shorts and left my house in a hurry. I ran and called her at the same time, asking where she was and told her to stop there.
I was very agitated.
I wasn't sure where she was and she didn't want to tell me either.
There were a number of possibilities.
I could be running the wrong direction for what I knew.
She could be going somewhere else instead of going back home.
She could be in a cab already.
Or what I feared most...
She could be waiting for me to get out of my house so that she could go back in with the help of my mother, and lay down on my bed to continue sleeping.

Luckily I saw her back view from across the road. I was running very fast and panting like an asthmatic. I caught up with her and told her to stop.

The scenario reminded me of some Korean love drama. The only difference I could think of was that I wore shorts and slippers instead of some presentable outfits worn by hunks in the show.

I had ran so fast on Saturday night too. I didn't know a sequel would come so fast.
After much reasonings and all, we managed to go back home together.
Went shopping at Orchard and catched Batman Begins at Bugis.
I was almost going mad at first when I couldn't get tickets in Plaza Singapura. Luckily there was a appropriate time slot at Bugis with acceptable seatings from the screen. Annabelle was like...
'Cannot watch nevermind one ma.. No need so Gan Jiong what.'
'Surely can catch it another day.'
I told her to imagine that we weren't going shopping on that day even though we had already planned to do so.
She kept quiet and understood fully how I felt.

Batman Begins is good.
Well done Christian Bale!
Not only did he protray an excellent role of Bruce Wayne,
He also managed to tone up his body since I last saw him in 'The Machinist'.
Not everyone can be thinner than Snoop Dogg at first and becoming Incredible Hulk the next moment.