Welcome to The Romance Infection

If you staring at a girl at school and you want to be more than just a friend, then you're infected.
If you catch a glimpse of a girl and you want to date her, then you're infected.
If you approached a girl and ask her to be his girlfriend, then you're infected.

Welcome to The Romance Infection. Just to let you know for privacy reasons, I would post pictures of trees that may symbolizes love instead of people kissing each other or having love affair.

Getting to the Bus Stop Early...if You Want To

This is not a school bus. This is MetroBus from the Washington, D.C. Metro. That bus is courtesy of Metro.
Photo © 2015 Malcolm Franokuski

Okay it's Monday Morning, you're trying to rush down to the bus stop early so you won't miss your school bus. You quickly made you bed, or leave you bed unmade. You brush your teeth quickly or not. You either did eat breakfast quickly or you did not. And you left early to catch down the bus.

Either you want to be first or you just want to be early is the question.

If you want to be first, pick an earliest time than your normal bus time. Go ahead beat everybody to the finish line. You're up early, taking your morning routine seriously, ready to be the first man in line for the bus before everybody else.

Reasons Why You Can't Rush Down to The Bus Stop If You're a Slacker

This is not a school bus. This is MetroBus from the Washington, D.C. Metro. That bus is courtesy of Metro.
Photo © 2015 Malcolm Franokuski

The Slacker Syndrome: Reasons Why You Can't Rush Down To The Bus Stop If You're a Slacker

Okay *nodding my head* I can see your routine. Your routine is get slack in the morning, leave your breath stink and head down to the bus stop, don't care if you look nice enough.

Okay let me tell you reasons why you can't rush down to your school bus.

The Slacker Syndrome: First Questions Might Be Answered

© 2015 Malcolm Franokuski

Okay you're a teenage boy. This is a day in the life for you

In the morning you woke up, didn't made your bed, throw your clothes on your unmade bed to find the right one to wear, brush your teeth a little, eat breakfast and rush through the door.

Now here's the question: Did you do it as always?

Welcome to The Slacker Syndrome

© 2015 Malcolm Franokuski

© 2015 Malcolm Franokuski

If your bed wasn't made for less than a month, than you're a slacker.
If you didn't hang up the clothes every day, then you're a slacker.
If you wait until the last minute to do your homework, then you're a slacker.

You know what I'm not going to say you're a slacker. I'm just gonna called you a loser.

Welcome to The Slacker Syndrome, where I would talk about how you - if you're a male -get diagnosis with the slacker symptom (well not really since I'm telling you guys to...you know what I'm gonna shut up; you not diagnosis at all unless you have a real cancer).

My First Day of Spring Semester at Montgomery College

PLEASE NOTE: I will turn my attention to blog for boys tomorrow. Today's post is still about my life.

So this is the first day of Spring Semester at Montgomery College. I have a Television Production class, something that I have to attended because...it seems to assume that TV Production is the career that I'm looking to, which I'm actually not. But I have to take it anyway because...well I would have to say it's interesting. Well after a nice class introduction and incidents that we heard that we're going to avoid (like leaving food in the studio when you're not supposed to and waiting about an half-hour for the other people to show up), I think...it's gonna be rough. It's gonna be rough. But we'll make it...hopefully.

The Future of My Website - I Might Turn This 'Blog' For Boys If I Would

Okay I have to be honest: I wasn't focusing on my website very well. I wasn't productive. I wasn't serious. In fact, I wasn't enjoying it.

Remember the post that I written, it was supposed to be a site for boys and the next two posts was the beginning of it. Well actually, this site started out as a personal site just like other popular people have. Apparently, the site dwell into my life instead. I talk about why I got a sinus infection, what I got for Christmas, what I eat at lunch, among other things.

Before I purchase this domain, I wasn't into the website world anymore as I was on much of the 2000s, but rather in the writing world, where I was writing stories (which emerged and then unfinished) that are either trying to be different from the teenage genre or include action-oriented elements in it. And as a result, most of my website have been involved with my life. To be honest, I wasn't interesting in blogging. I'm not creating a blog, I'm creating a website. But since I don't have the money to invest, my website is powered by Google's Blogger site instead.