Thread: My Journal

Last night when I entered my dream I was playing a bassoon (I used to play that instrument in middle/high school) for someone like an audition. Well my reed (I think thats what its called - the mouth piece for woodwinds) was chipped and I knew that I wouldn't play well. There was also a concert that night that I was going to attend, but I didn't want to go until i got a new reed. I knew that my middle school had sold very cheap reeds for the bassoon, so I wanted to go there but there wasnt any time. I sat there and thought that I wanted my middle school teacher to come there real quick and after a min or so there she was. I told her I had to have a reed right away.

Then I woke up.