Homepage
PR Newswire
at 7:30am, I read about SGX actions on the 3 stocks. out of these 3, one of them was in my watchlist. I asked the questions, if at 1+ 2 dollar, people already wanted to buy, then at such a low price, why not?
when I check the price at early trading hour, it had dropped to 20+ cents. oh...well...
when I check again 15 mins later, it had dropped to single digit. I punch-in to make a buy but was rejected. Instead, the website asked me to call a certain telephone number.
i pick up my phone and dial the number... the rest is history... my tikam money in the account allows me to pickup many many lots at single digit price.... and I still wondering why people buy them at more than 1 dollar and yet when it's such a low price, nobody is buying?
ok, back to my story.
++++++++++++++
I'm a emotional person... I know.
I felt for things that's injustices, I felt when something wrong is being done, I felt too when love is in the air.
I focus my mind and instead of sadness, my heart is filled with warm of love.
Now, looking at the full moon, I couldn't feel more lucky than ever, I begin to relax.
++++++++++++
Yesterday was Sunday, today is Monday.
I did not had any food since touch down in Frankfurt.
I survived on the goody bags from Lufthansa and also free coffee in hotel room.
I did not have the urge to eat and neither the urge to approach hotel receptionists... comms challenge.
I arrived at my training center early to take a good seat.
I also chop one seat for my office colleague.
I wonder where is Q?
Q touchdown one week ahead of me as he has a earlier class. We should be in the same hotel but he did not stay there.
Is there something terrible happen to him? (my mind stray again... Q is a very unique name. If you know someone by the name of Q, then likely he is the one I'm referring to.)
+++++++++
All the students are sited and the instructor had just came into the classroom.
Everyone is settling down and the classroom is quiet.
Suddenly, the door sprung open and Q jump in with apology.
"Sorry, sorry." funny that he apologies with a big wide smiling face.
"Sorry, sorry." as I watch Q skillfully parked his luggage at a corner near the entrance.
I waved at him and he quickly settle down at the seat that I chop for him.
Relax. I'm not alone.
[Image: munich-img3.jpg]
Picture google from internet
when I check the price at early trading hour, it had dropped to 20+ cents. oh...well...
when I check again 15 mins later, it had dropped to single digit. I punch-in to make a buy but was rejected. Instead, the website asked me to call a certain telephone number.
i pick up my phone and dial the number... the rest is history... my tikam money in the account allows me to pickup many many lots at single digit price.... and I still wondering why people buy them at more than 1 dollar and yet when it's such a low price, nobody is buying?
ok, back to my story.
++++++++++++++
I'm a emotional person... I know.
I felt for things that's injustices, I felt when something wrong is being done, I felt too when love is in the air.
I focus my mind and instead of sadness, my heart is filled with warm of love.
Now, looking at the full moon, I couldn't feel more lucky than ever, I begin to relax.
++++++++++++
Yesterday was Sunday, today is Monday.
I did not had any food since touch down in Frankfurt.
I survived on the goody bags from Lufthansa and also free coffee in hotel room.
I did not have the urge to eat and neither the urge to approach hotel receptionists... comms challenge.
I arrived at my training center early to take a good seat.
I also chop one seat for my office colleague.
I wonder where is Q?
Q touchdown one week ahead of me as he has a earlier class. We should be in the same hotel but he did not stay there.
Is there something terrible happen to him? (my mind stray again... Q is a very unique name. If you know someone by the name of Q, then likely he is the one I'm referring to.)
+++++++++
All the students are sited and the instructor had just came into the classroom.
Everyone is settling down and the classroom is quiet.
Suddenly, the door sprung open and Q jump in with apology.
"Sorry, sorry." funny that he apologies with a big wide smiling face.
"Sorry, sorry." as I watch Q skillfully parked his luggage at a corner near the entrance.
I waved at him and he quickly settle down at the seat that I chop for him.
Relax. I'm not alone.
[Image: munich-img3.jpg]
Picture google from internet