Everyone came in to trade with a knife in their hand, their eyes were red, and they wanted to chop up the person next to them and pick off their equipment. I get very excited when the price goes up or down by one or two thousand dollars. I feel more uncomfortable when I see others making money than I do when I lose money. If I don’t make every last penny in the market, I can cry and scold my mother. It’s the standard behavior of a low-level gambler. Please stop these people, otherwise they will bring me down and affect my mood.