No more fat

No more fat, No more useless boys, No more crying Natasha, No more slacking Tacha, NO MORE...

This is not just a moment change but this is my junior year of highschool the most important year, I need to get my shit together, I need to get my theatre body back, I need to start kicking ass a tournaments (not just winning but straight up and down ass kicking), I need to find a tutor in math, so I finger the man (ace the SAT), I want college, I want to learn knowledge (not this shit in AP classes where we discuss satire for the fucking 100th time because these dumbasses cant remember, maybe it is cus you use fucking huck finn as an example whatever another blog)
I have always wanted college and for a little bit I lost hope of that, I lost hope of better myself, and my mum.
I will be better than what is in front of me, but inorder to get to the bettering point I need to get some shit together.