June 13th, cloudy

ETH was still profitable before lunch break. I cried for half an hour when I woke up. I collapsed 16 times, hit the wall 134 times, scratched the wall 397 times, had arm hallucinations twice, slapped myself 79 times, and had a near-death feeling once. I just woke up and found that it was so dark now. It turned out that I had closed the curtains. I collapsed again. I couldn't figure out who was making money in this market. Woohoo!