my first lucid dream

first i'll tell you that I never kept a dream journal and have done prolly 3 RC in the week that iv been researchin the whole LD thing. I guess I'm to bussy or jus don't feel like doin it but none the less I had a LD last night without havin to put any effort besides thinking about trying to hav one before I went to bed and it went like this..

from the point of the dream I could remember me and buddy chris were driving in his car in downtown cincinnati and we stopded infront of an unknown house we didn't even say nothin to eachother about it but I already knew that the reason we wer the was to rob the palace. This is the part that should have told me that I was dreamin because my dude chris is currently in prison right now on a three year bit for a burglary me him and a 3rd punk who ended up ratting on us did together bac in 08'. Me and the other kid got probation caus I was 17 and he was 16 so we wer charged as juvies but chris got 36 months caus he was 19. In my dream I shouldv thought ur dreamin bro unless cris broke out but instead I had it in my mind that chris had already been released from prison some time ago so I kept dreamin. I don't kno exactly how we got in the house but the next thing I kno we in the house doin our thing I was in the master bedroom lookin through jewlery and he walks in from the livingroom with a huge kilo brick of pot I said damn that's big and I turned around to get my backpack to put it in and wen I turned back around the brick of pot had turned into a kilo of coke and I look at him and said ''fuck dude I'm dreamin'' and he asked wtf I was talkin about I said look what I can do bro then I pulled my piece from my waistband pointed it at my head and pulled the trigger expecting to prove my point to him after I survived but I immediately woke up wen I did that but because I had know I was dreamin wen I woke up I stayed completely still so I could do the WILD thing and after a few secounds my body started doin some crazy pulsating stuff land my head was humming like I just did a ''whip it'' but that's the last thing I remember caus the next thing I knew I was waking up and it was moring.

my question is did I go wrong by tellin my friend he was a figment of my imagination or was it the shock of shootin myself even tho I knew nothin was gonna come of it
also howd I go wrong on the wild thing caus I jus passed straight out