I am a wallet, a wallet created by the poor. My name is "ETH WoCaoNiMa"
In 2024, I am already over two years old, but I have only owned a few currencies so far. I have never seen what the legendary BTC looks like.
But later, I was reminded by a wallet next door whose assets had several zeros that I realized that mine was an EVM wallet.
This poor owner put a lot of ugly pictures on me, and he would change them from time to time and tell me that this would definitely increase in value. As a result, after so many years, if the floor price was not lower than GAS, I guess he would have wanted to sell it long ago.
I've gotten off topic, how will my country perform in 2024? Overall, I don't feel anything. It was OK at the beginning of the year. I bought $TROLL and a few other ETHMEMEs, but except for the first few months, there was no movement after the decline. Although the poor owner is not very good, I still feel a little distressed when I see him staring at this token every day during that period. After all, he emptied his pockets and saved hundreds of U from various exchange wallets.
In the second half of the year, he basically didn’t open my account. I felt a little sad when I saw that he had created a new wallet called “MEME made me rich SOL wallet” and was transferring the few assets I had from me all day long.
But not long after, watching the wallet change its name from "I want to be the second Wang Xiaoer" to "P Xiaojiang will never give up", and until the most recent "I'll be an idiot if you rush into the local dog again", I knew that the poor guy was wasting his few assets again, and a sad wallet was born in the world again.
There is nothing much to say about 2024. I am now trying to make friends with those small pictures and MEME coins that have returned to zero, hoping that they can do better in the days ahead. Although my owner is a poor bastard, he still protects my private key after all, and he still gives me a name after all. I hope he can really get rich one day. I also hope that one day my name can appear on the list of giant whales.
In 2025, we will all be fine. I love you, my poor master.
