When I flew, I did it with a goal in mind. Like where I was going to go and how I was going to start flying. I was on the freeway, I opened up the door and jumped out, I immedietly started to fly and I flew to Phoenix, AZ which is 30 miles from my home and I met up with some friends. It was a really thrilling experience, but I do think it was a lack of control. Try again next time and concentrate!