It’s funny, now it feels like November 23rd, the gas just hits the bottom, you do everything you can, but the market is so dull that you just start to feel sick of pressing buttons. And then suddenly green candles start appearing, like marshmallows.

1)Gas is no longer 6, but 10-12 and it’s already EXPENSIVE to do, and after a couple of weeks you’re praying for gas 30 so as not to mess around with gas 50.

2)You’re happy to yourself that you didn’t fuck up with gas 6 and at the same time you’re crap that it’s only I spent 8-10 hours a day, not 10-12, and could have gotten more done