speaking of an over active imagination, here's my story:
Sunday night (expecting to hear from UPenn on Monday) I had a dream I got into UPenn - I was really f-ing excited. Then I woke up - and that REEEAAALLYYY sucked. Then I fell asleep and had another dream - and I remember thinking - yay! I did it, this time its real, not like that stupid dream I had. Then I woke up again.
That feeling, right then as I woke up the second time, only to realize that it was a dream AGAIN - well, there just arent words to describe that.
Now I just find it funny.