#币圈翻车日记:我的2024坑爹时刻

The Spring Festival is here, and every household is in a festive mood. I am the only one who feels like I have eaten bitter herbs. I regret it so much that my intestines are turning green! Trump issued a currency, but I didn't get on the train. Isn't this cutting off my own financial path? 🤦‍♂️

While everyone was receiving red envelopes, I was beating my chest and stamping my feet in the corner. Think about it, are those friends who got on the train now counting the new banknotes in their wallets and spending a New Year with the God of Wealth? What about me? I can only watch the "Trump currency" soar, just like the fireworks on the Spring Festival Gala. It looks good, but it doesn't belong to me.

Isn't this a typical remake of "seeing him build a tall building, and seeing his building collapse"? Trump's currency is like his Twitter remarks, full of uncertainty and excitement. Who would have thought that this time it was actually a real "gold finger"? I thought it was another "wolf coming" trick, but the wolf really came, and I was foolishly staying at home to celebrate the New Year.

Now that I think about it, I should have gambled during the Spring Festival, not to mention the "golden" opportunity of "Trump Coin". If I miss this time, I may have to wait until the next year of the monkey and the horse to have such good luck. The circle of friends is full of people showing off their wealth, and the red envelopes are also a little heavier than in previous years - the heavy thing is my regretful heart!

It seems that we can't be too conservative during the New Year. Next time there is such a "pie in the sky" opportunity, I will be the first to rush up, even if it means following Trump, the "God of Gamblers", to gamble again. After all, isn't the Spring Festival all about good luck and prosperity? Unfortunately, this year, I can only spend this Spring Festival, which should have been happy, in regret.

I wish you all a prosperous new year, and I hope that "Trump Coin" can make your red envelopes brighter than fireworks! And I can only pray silently in my heart, hoping that I can catch this "wealth train" next year! 🎆