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My Day

Morning Prelude

When the alarm rings for the third time, I unlock my phone in the dark. The moment the screen lights up, the candlestick chart looks like a wild snake wrapping around my nerves. "Did it rise again last night?" I rub my eyes and check the exchange, the balance number hasn't caught up yet, but my wallet already screams "Insufficient funds"—last night's "all-in" operation turned my savings into a "broken cash machine" in the crypto world.

Noon Gambit

During lunch break, I squat in the break room scrolling through crypto group messages. Someone shouts, "This wave is an epic market," while others cry, "I just bought coins, and now they’re worth zero." I stare at the trading interface on my phone, fingers hovering over the "Buy" and "Sell" buttons, as if playing a smokeless Russian roulette: buying at the peak means reaching the pinnacle of life, buying wrong means losing everything and breaking up.

Dusk Collapse

On my way home from work, I see news of Bitcoin’s flash crash, and instantly I feel the ground beneath me sinking. Back home, I slump on the sofa watching the candlestick chart plummet downward, as if watching my life fall from the peak into the valley. My wife calls me to dinner from the kitchen, I mumble in response, but inside I’m thinking: "If only I had sold at the top, I could buy the entire street’s milk tea shops right now."

Late Night Review

At 2 a.m., I’m still reviewing today’s trades on my computer. Every line on the candlestick chart seems to mock my stupidity. I open a crypto forum and see someone say, "Crypto is a magnifying glass for human nature," and I deeply agree: when greedy, I’m a madman; when fearful, I’m a coward. And all of this is just for those constantly jumping numbers.