The last few days of the holidays weren't the brightest for anyone, us kids were being mean to each other and we were being assholes to mum. Dad got angry at us, and while driving to Mandurah he gave us a 2 hour lecture about us being stupid and that we all have to change. We promised we would, but that promise didn't last a week and a few days later I messed up big time. When I was at a friends house, I didn't text mum or dad (to tell them that I was okay) and that made them really mad. So when I got home I had to give my phone to them, and I now also have to share a room with my brother until I start to do more towards motocross and start caring and respecting my family properly. I really wish that I had not broken the promise, but the past is the past and all I can do is change the future.
It is back to school for us kids and mum is very busy in the kitchen, cooking until late at night and early in the morning to make sure we have enough to eat. She is very stressed though because she is cooking almost all day and we aren't helping all that much, though we do try to help whenever we can. She is cooking that much because we now eat clean. Meaning we don't eat anything that could harm our body. Dad is at work as always to earn more money, so that we can race. Almost all of the money he earns goes towards our racing and we are all grateful for it sometimes however we can't show it, and it makes dad angry because he thinks we don't care.
I can't wait until the last quad state round, in Chidlow this weekend. The week won't go past soon enough for me and my brother. We are really excited about racing other people in our group again. Though it's an early get up, its worth it.