I have always had super vivid dreams and usually remember my dreams fairly well the next morning. I've always been facinated with dreams too...

But this one that I had the other night/morning, seriously cracked me up when I woke up.

I was playing on a volleyball team in this big tournament. After my game was over, a man approached me. It was Osama Bin Ladin. Only he wasn't in his big get-up. He had short, shaggy hair, no beard, and a small mustache. He was wearing a wind-breaker suit that was black and red...and had a sweatband on his head that was red and white. He was the coach of a volleyball team and was trying to recruit me. He kept following me around. I finally said, "Listen Osama...I'm happy with my team, okay?" I was trying to be all polite and stuff.

hahaha. I have no clue why I dream such crazy stuff ALL the time. Apparently I'm really creative when I sleep.