Its in the blood

Last night I bad mouthed a car for recklessly cutting into me. But I admit my reaction to that situation was just as reckless as that car. And I apologise. I zoomed past that car without caring for the safety of me or my passengers. I was out of my mind, but still in control. I don't even know what that means.

Today my dad bad mouthed a car for cutting into us. It was like watching a repeat telecast of myself. But my dad is a bit different. He drove side by side with that car, stared at the guy for a moment, then zoomed pass the guy. Looks like looks are not the only trade I got from my dad.

My first competition was yesterday. Good experience. But I think I was a bit disappointing. I'm not sure if first com was supposed to feel like that. But nevermind. Oh yea and isolation. I hope never doing that again.