January 23, 2012 dream

1. I'm playing cello for something. I believe its a retreat for an orchestra I play cello in, by the looks of it. It's a rather large room. Anyway, in a break, a lady comes over and hands me a concerto and tells me that along with my sister and someone from my middle school (MR), I'm going to be playing it. I glance over it quickly. It's font is strangely large, and it looks really simple. I think, I could easily sight-read this. So I take it. After the other instrumentalists in the room have left, I gather my things and go to the side of the room where there are three stands. I set up my rock stop, cello, etc, and wait for the other two. MR comes over first. We talk briefly, not looking at one another though. (I'm not sure what instrument he plays since in real life, he plays piano and percussion. Maybe drums or something?) Anyway, Bethany comes over, and we get ready to rehearse.

2. I'm at some radio show place where they have people talk into things, which gets send out in radio waves or whatever happens. I'm with one of my friends. I don't remember what he looks like, but he plays some instrument (guitar?) and really wants to sing on the radio. He composed a song by himself, apparently. I nod and listen, encouraging him. He soon walks off in good spirits, to go get something. A man walks over to where I am. (I'm sitting on a one-person brown couch made out of leather and that's really comfortable). He has soft-looking, medium-length blond hair. He's the director of the radio people, apparently, and he tells me how difficult it is to get on the radio. He describes the process (something about the number 3). I understand everything he says. I'm not quite sure if he's encouraging my friend or trying to dissuade him.

3. I'm driving a car. It's in the shape of a camper, but smaller. (bigger than a minivan, though). It has faded-orange streaks on the outside. My parents are in the back seats, talking. I'm on the high way, sharply turning left or right at an incredibly FAST speed. I think someone is following us or something, but I'm making a game out of it. I can't remember it perfectly. Anyway, I get out of the high way and turn corners to get somewhere. There's lots of stores both left and right. When I find my destination, I 'parallel parked' parked by tumbling the car horizontally (like they did in the movie Incredibles). We land upright and get out of the car. One of my parents jokingly says how I'm such a great driver. I smile and thank him or her. We walk off to go somewhere.