it's been a good season, i've driven some excellent races. fact; i've even won a few of them. my most memorable was at the banked corner going pass two other rivals.
but there come a time in every racers career to sit back and say, this GP is definitely not mine, lets try and finish the race in the points and maybe help the drivers title contention not slip away. you know sometimes when you have to take your foot of the pedal, just to avoid from hitting the wall of champions, and right then you see a rival go pass you. it hurts, it hurts so badly. and at times you'd say i'd rather hit the wall.
i'm heading for a wall and i've decided to lift my foot from the pedal. it hurts cause i know i lost this race all by myself.
so much for my predetorial instincts,
pwuttycat...
No comments:
Post a Comment