Confident Men Wear Pink
Anyways, feeling rather down now uh. My good mood has since dwindled. The price of my shares have dropped to an all time low. Must be influenced by the STI slump. More about that later.
Anyway, Vishnu told me something that totally made my day. It was a conversation between him and Majid.
Majid: Only confident men wear pink.
Vishnu: Only gays wear pink la.
Majid :Aren't you gay?
Vishnu: No, zul's gay.
Majid: Oh, zul ah? He's so cute!
Vishnu: Which one?
Majid: Both.
I think this is the conversation, but all I know is that Majid thinks I’m cute. God-damn. WOOT! Vishnu by the way, thanks for really standing up for me and saying I’m not gay. No, really. You stood up for me SO much, as seen from the conversation. Ya. THANKS a lot. Haha.
But come to think of it, Majid thinking I’m cute is like not surprising. I am after all, hot, as proclaimed by Daryl, voluptuous and ‘shuai’ as proclaimed by Pamela, sexy by Hafiz, and well.. the list goes on. Ya, I know. I’m so humble. Haha.
Then today damn interesting uh. No CCA. Got stupid investiture. But its been postponed to Friday. Rallying for Perkafe Management Committee will be Friday then. Hmm. Wonder who’ll replace me?
Anyway, I spent like about an hour talking to the aero-modelling guy from Siu Sing’s class. He trades in stocks. The REAL kind. Not the stupid blog-euphemism stuff you find here. I actually learnt more from him than the Stock it Up workshop by the school. Risks are high, buy volume all that nonsense. All I know is that all my dreams of trading now are dashed. No capital. But hey. I could end up losing all my savings if I dabble now right? I might as well spend on stuff. Like a new bag. Or a new watch. Or shoes. Pam says I need more shoes. I think she’s right. Super-worn uh my shoes. Makes my Aasics shoe club embarrassed. Later I get displaced by Freesia sia. But she likes Tzun-Tzien. So actually she shouldn’t care whether she’s with us or not. Good.
Anyway, I learnt a lot of shares and stocks trading nomenclature so I shall report on my shares now. Yes the stupid blog-euphemism shares. I don’t have real shares.
Influenced by the recent slump in the STI, the ZJI trade volume has slumped horribly. No one is trading at all. No selling, no buying. This has caused major shareholders to sell their shares, fuelling the drop in share prices. Furthermore, speculation by the brokerage houses has fuelled shareholder uncertainty and more people are selling, fuelling the mass selling of the stocks. My share prices have never dipped this much, this fast. Shit. I will need to take a loan now from the bank to buy back my stocks to stop the consumer frenzy. But my bank directors are telling me to play cool. They will not lend me the money. And this has resulted in increase on the sell volume, dip in the share prices, and its spinning out of control.
There’s still hope. ZJ holdings will be acquiring a new lease soon. How this will sway share prices remains to be seen.
And no An Ee. The share prices aren’t my weight. If it was my weight, it would be a blue-chip stock, that could put Singtel and DBS to shame for its stability.
Try again, boy. Oops. I mean girl. Oops. What's your gender again?
Anyway, Vishnu told me something that totally made my day. It was a conversation between him and Majid.
Majid: Only confident men wear pink.
Vishnu: Only gays wear pink la.
Majid :Aren't you gay?
Vishnu: No, zul's gay.
Majid: Oh, zul ah? He's so cute!
Vishnu: Which one?
Majid: Both.
I think this is the conversation, but all I know is that Majid thinks I’m cute. God-damn. WOOT! Vishnu by the way, thanks for really standing up for me and saying I’m not gay. No, really. You stood up for me SO much, as seen from the conversation. Ya. THANKS a lot. Haha.
But come to think of it, Majid thinking I’m cute is like not surprising. I am after all, hot, as proclaimed by Daryl, voluptuous and ‘shuai’ as proclaimed by Pamela, sexy by Hafiz, and well.. the list goes on. Ya, I know. I’m so humble. Haha.
Then today damn interesting uh. No CCA. Got stupid investiture. But its been postponed to Friday. Rallying for Perkafe Management Committee will be Friday then. Hmm. Wonder who’ll replace me?
Anyway, I spent like about an hour talking to the aero-modelling guy from Siu Sing’s class. He trades in stocks. The REAL kind. Not the stupid blog-euphemism stuff you find here. I actually learnt more from him than the Stock it Up workshop by the school. Risks are high, buy volume all that nonsense. All I know is that all my dreams of trading now are dashed. No capital. But hey. I could end up losing all my savings if I dabble now right? I might as well spend on stuff. Like a new bag. Or a new watch. Or shoes. Pam says I need more shoes. I think she’s right. Super-worn uh my shoes. Makes my Aasics shoe club embarrassed. Later I get displaced by Freesia sia. But she likes Tzun-Tzien. So actually she shouldn’t care whether she’s with us or not. Good.
Anyway, I learnt a lot of shares and stocks trading nomenclature so I shall report on my shares now. Yes the stupid blog-euphemism shares. I don’t have real shares.
Influenced by the recent slump in the STI, the ZJI trade volume has slumped horribly. No one is trading at all. No selling, no buying. This has caused major shareholders to sell their shares, fuelling the drop in share prices. Furthermore, speculation by the brokerage houses has fuelled shareholder uncertainty and more people are selling, fuelling the mass selling of the stocks. My share prices have never dipped this much, this fast. Shit. I will need to take a loan now from the bank to buy back my stocks to stop the consumer frenzy. But my bank directors are telling me to play cool. They will not lend me the money. And this has resulted in increase on the sell volume, dip in the share prices, and its spinning out of control.
There’s still hope. ZJ holdings will be acquiring a new lease soon. How this will sway share prices remains to be seen.
And no An Ee. The share prices aren’t my weight. If it was my weight, it would be a blue-chip stock, that could put Singtel and DBS to shame for its stability.
Try again, boy. Oops. I mean girl. Oops. What's your gender again?
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