I still want my lucid

Hello, future me, nice to see you. I know I have at least one, I hope you will keep it in the future, recording, but this is a backup.

1. My first lucid dream, if you can call it that.
After watching office space for the second time, I dreamt that I was Lumburgh, or however you spell it. What made me realize it was a dream though, was that I was nice, and welcome, unlike the evil souless boss portrayed in the movie. The next thing I remember, I'm in bed, my eyes are still closed and everything.

My conclusion: I realized I was in a dream (Technically a Lucid) but I woke before performing my first reality check, which I did in reality: When I opened my eyes, my hand was pushing against my palm, it didn't go through, so I was awake. I didn't get any practice in holding my lucidity down, or modding my dream, so I'll wait until next time.
NOTE: I know that I didn't wake up because of excitement, because I remember not changing moods at all, so the reason I woke remains a mystery. The memory is fuzzy, so maybe I just don't remember getting excited?

2. I couldn't recall any dreams tonight. I really need to work on recalling....

2.a. I went to sleep again, and remembered a dream. Not lucid, but I recalled it, which is what I've been working on. There was a big event, a talent show of some kind and I wanted to go. I rode my bike there, guitar amp with me. I had a song to play, some kind of sad song. When I got there, some kid was playing, it sucked. I then realized that I had not rehearsed at all, and I didn't even have my music. Oh, and I accidentally started playing a Nirvana song, which the kid was screwing up.
I noticed a kid was lip synching and only one in the band was really playing, the crappy one I mean. Then came the kicker, the all-time classic, the oh-shit-I'm-naked dream. I was absolutely butt naked in the seat, and I was thinkin', OH ****. So then we were discussing what to do, some kids overheard, started snickering. I heard from one of my friends, "at least get some water on you." Then I said, which is kinda like a lucid, (My logic was working) I told them: "Wait a second, if I rode here naked and didn't get noticed, then I could go back and not get noticed." Then I asked them to give them my stuff (amp ect.) back in 2 days. I looked at the crowd, decided it was a little risky, but not as risky of getting called onstage.
I was woken up before I could try it.
If anyone actually bothers to read this, I have a question:
Is it normal for you to be logical in a non-lucid dream?

3. I don't remember much, but I remember part of the last thing I said: You can't take this lucid dream away from me, because ................. then I woke up, maybe out of agression. :roll:

4. Last night I dreamed I went back in time to the seventies, and was part of that that seventies show. I hardly ever watch it, but I discussed it so it makes sense. Anyways, me and Donna were walking around, then we decided to go into a music shop. I wanted to buy a big amp but I couldn't, it was 499. Then donna used her boobs to get me the amp for free. Somehow it later was a drum, not an amp, and I freaked because the guy didn't give me any cymbals, I never did get them.

4.a. The other one is a little vague, but I remember someone I know in an insane asylum, sitting it a circle with a bunch of people in straight jackets.

5. I had a dream about the apocalypse, or however you spell it. There was a chemical going around, and I was driving around in a truck, then there was this yellow fog (like "The Fog" from some Stephen King book) and we drove away. My uncle Eddy stopped the car, and went to check on a house. I said "No Eddy!" Then I saw the fog and quickly shut the door. Racing the fog, like in the Mummy returns, it was quickly beating us. Then some Mexican kid in the back was taken. I looked back and saw his soul being sucked out of him. Next came the driver, and he just fell over, like he just suddenly died. I held my breath and crashed into a house and was thrown into it. I lived.
Later I found out that a my uncle Eddy was knocked out, but somehow he was immune to the chemical. :|