I woke abruptly from a dream again (needed to piss) and have the pleasure of remembering what I dreamed.
It was quite an odd dream. Yet very stressful.
I awoke in an airport like area however it was also a mix of real land and sea areas. IE some parts resembled an airport and other parts would morph into island and water on the floor. Each area was apparently its own designated country, like an embassy.
I was wading through this area doing whatever and then I thought it would be nice to swim and weigh anchor on an island. Other's have done the same thing and started singing. This island in particular was only like a patch of sand in the water. It was in the middle of the area, with the water ending north within 10 feet and turning back to concrete, where the main airport/room lobby was. However, this patch of sand was owned by the iraqi's. I asked if I could press the button (the button I would talk about later) and start singing. It was against the rules but he let me. Shortly after I was grabbed by an iranian fellow (supervisor) and he took me into custody saying I ventured into iranian territory and now am under investigation. I'm liek oh shit. Eventually I had to go through the beauracracy and explain that I went into IRAQ not iran and I didn't really go into Iraq. I only pressed the button. (usually travelers had to press the button from their destination coming back to the airport. Signaling they were actually at their destination).
Ironic because I just realized earlier in the dream I felt that the area was the ownership of the country (like embassy) and now realise I changed the definitions to save myself from going to prison in my own dream.
Anyways things got sorted out and the iranian got mad at the iraqi guard because he broke his duties. I ended up telling the iranian supervisor you know I really got nothing against you guys, I even watched a few docs about the iranian people.
NEWAYS....I changed my type to ENTP btw, sorry estps.