A Couple Nights Ago

A couple nights ago I had an interesting dream, and since I still remember it I guess I can and should share it.

So my dream was:
I was back in high school at a type of reunion catching up on everything and we decided to go hang out for a while. We walk out of the school and are in Bluffs, a different town than my high school. I an three of my friends jump in my car and I'm driving, but I'm on the right side of the car, the passenger side in the US. I have the wheel and the pedals, but have to reach behind the seat to get to the stick shift. As I'm driving I have no control over the car. I'm on the sidewalk in the wrong lane etc. I ask one of my guy friends to run the stick shift so that I can control the car better. As we come up on a red light I start to slow down and he threw the car into a different gear, it threw me forward and I couldn't stop the car, we ran the red light. Within seconds there are flashing lights and I start freaking out. He comes up to the left side of the car, the driver's side in the US, and this is the first time that I see that side of the car the whole time. I tell him I'll get out and move over cuz I need to drive from that side, that it wasn't working from this side. I tell him that I'm very sorry, and that I won't ever do it again, I don't really know why I did it this time. I give him my license and registration and moved over to the left, driver's, side. He came back with the ticket and gave it to me, it was $116. I asked him if there was any way for me to lower the amount, or anything. I was crying at this point and he ignored me.
Then I woke up.

I don't know if this is suppose to tell me something about the things that are bothering me or something that is going to happen, or something, but if you know anything about dreams and want to assess this one I would love to know what you have to say. It would make this bizarre dream make so much more sense.

Tornado!?

Last night I had a dream about a tornado. It started out with me being at my grandparent's house, which is quite common for me. The we got a phone call saying that there was a tornado coming our direction and that it would be there in about 5 minutes. At that point I took over, I started to tell everyone what to do. Get the blankets, pillows, cell phones. Go to the basement into a specific room, with only one window. All the other rooms have more windows, and larger windows.

Once everyone was downstairs and they all had blankets we saw that we needed more blankets so I sent my grandfather to one room and ran to another to grab what was left for blankets. As I was coming out of the room back toward the basement I saw my grandfather standing at the door, with the blankets. I yelled to him but he didn't answer me. I ran to him and tried to pull him downstairs, but he didn't move, didn't even look at me. Finally I got his attention and pulled him downstairs.

We hit the bottom of the stairs turned the corner, and it hit as we hit the floor we pulled the blankets over our heads.

Then I woke up.
It's not too exciting, but I hope you enjoy.