Once upon a time, when I was a young I worked on dailys...
played very hard and fast...
I thought I was playing the patterns.
It was fun and nice. I started with 10 grand, almost like Larry... I did not make a million, but made money like crazy.
Knowledge was of course - 0, but I had very high opinions about my abilities.... I could open a position and go to the meeting... came back from the meeting, close the position, making a few grand... then open another one after the break and make a couple of grands more.
Access to a computer was not always available, so I called my wife, she was doing orders. Wife used to call me at work when I was busy and I by the memory, remembering the chart of Microsoft (for example), told her to put short order. She did... after 2 hours calling me back saying it fell - I would tell her where to reverse a position... she would make a profit again...
My boss was ready to release me from work and let me only trade (mine and his money).
I traded almost daily: only stocks. I remember trading for a while one Templeton Russian closed-end fund (TRF).. made a lot of money on it, about 50 grand in a month.
There were of course losses, big losses, but oddly enough for some reason I was not pissed or afraid... I should have...
In short, after about a year I have had an account in the region of 300K - I thought I was God, and others thought so too about me.
I told the boss to go f@ck himself, quit the job. Became a daytrader and only then I realized that I am not God... the others realized that about me too and quite soon...
After that began the education of the speculator.
played very hard and fast...
I thought I was playing the patterns.
It was fun and nice. I started with 10 grand, almost like Larry... I did not make a million, but made money like crazy.Knowledge was of course - 0, but I had very high opinions about my abilities.... I could open a position and go to the meeting... came back from the meeting, close the position, making a few grand... then open another one after the break and make a couple of grands more.
Access to a computer was not always available, so I called my wife, she was doing orders. Wife used to call me at work when I was busy and I by the memory, remembering the chart of Microsoft (for example), told her to put short order. She did... after 2 hours calling me back saying it fell - I would tell her where to reverse a position... she would make a profit again...
My boss was ready to release me from work and let me only trade (mine and his money).
I traded almost daily: only stocks. I remember trading for a while one Templeton Russian closed-end fund (TRF).. made a lot of money on it, about 50 grand in a month.
There were of course losses, big losses, but oddly enough for some reason I was not pissed or afraid... I should have...
In short, after about a year I have had an account in the region of 300K - I thought I was God, and others thought so too about me.
I told the boss to go f@ck himself, quit the job. Became a daytrader and only then I realized that I am not God... the others realized that about me too and quite soon...

After that began the education of the speculator.
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