Sometimes I lie awake at night, and I ask, 'Where have I gone wrong?' Then a voice says to me, 'This is going to take more than one night.' ~Charlie Brown
With one little click of the mouse, Mr. Cool himself, dumped 2500 shares of Sugarfused and in a nanosecond the price plummeted from 92 cents to 46 cents! Now's the time to BUY. Joe, you dog, you made a bundle off of me. Well, at least you gave me a hint of warning today. QUOTE:
Ooh Joe! You should have sold me when I peaked lol. The least you can do is share some of your hot stock tips, hmmm??? Maybe I'll buy Sugarfused all up tomorrow morning (unless it gains overnight popularity heh) and watch it climb back up... And btw, when's that slow-bot going to crawl my weblog again. Haven't had a visit since the 16th. I was going to leave a complaint in the forum today, but the thread's been locked. Not that I blame 'em lol !
I'm hopelessly addicted. And this 24-hour limit stuff is for the birds! I'm seriously thinkin' of chalking up $10 before the 1st for unlimited transactions.
BTW, I think the shares in Sugarfused are on the downhill slide. Might be a good time to invest (hint, hint), if only for a few more days before this thing goes live.
I've never been much good at managing my own real money, and always lost playing Monopoly (maybe it's because I always chose the scottie dog)...but wheee! I'm having fun with Blogshares! Scott and I have our own little competition going on here at home which makes things all the more interesting. Biggest drawback for me is the transaction limit. I'm not at all patient. I want to buy, buy, buy, sell, sell, sell all day long! Silly isn't it? Especially since my portfolio is only worth around $5,000. But I really just caught on to how it works a few days ago. I'm slow like that lol
Hi, my name is Deb, and I'm a Blogsharaholic. One's too many and a thousand's not enough. Now that that's out of the way, I'm off to check my portfolio. And as they say in those Baptist church basement AA meetings, "Keep coming back!"
What happened is, we grew lonely
living among the things,
so we gave the clock a face,
the chair a back,
the table four stout legs
which will never suffer fatigue.
We fitted our shoes with tongues
as smooth as our own
and hung tongues inside bells
so we could listen
to their emotional language,
and because we loved graceful profiles
the pitcher received a lip,
the bottle a long, slender neck.
Even what was beyond us
was recast in our image;
we gave the country a heart,
the storm an eye,
the cave a mouth
so we could pass into safety. ~~Lisel Mueller