I spend most of my time in investment planning: information and develop operational strategies for the medium term is for me and a resource of life. Like all of the technical trading, however, are victims of superstitions and superstitious rituals ... I think that this is due to the duality of human nature, rationality and instinct, archaic and inseparable friends-enemies of each daily choice.
For this reason as well as rejoice when I find the spiders around the house (saying goes that bring money), facilitating their existence building and arming secretly bedding linens with flies and gnats. Obviously some
bizarre behavior may be unpleasant to your life partner and your friends. Have reduced the living room as the mortuary of the film Dracula can only help it to your social relationships.
collect spiders, glass and transport them to a safer place and appropriate (eg stairs) is a highly practical and easy to implement. After all, the saying goes that spiders bring money regardless of the order of eviction executive ... I hope this does not compromise the sustainable competitive advantage of superstition applied.
Even when shit gets pounded on the famous first thought is immediately and inevitably money. I have my own particular theory about it: the shit and it stinks repellent, lacking not bring us money.
This is a typical scene from the sidewalk flip flops pounded with a mountain of shit, probably the result of some size xxl dog with severe gastrointestinal disorders; A passerby who saw the show enjoyed it suggests that from now on you will also be out of luck. I have the impression that the consequences would be immediate and counterproductive (for the shit of course).
But in fact what really brings bad luck?
Here are some classic examples: breaking the bottle of oil (with what it costs), breaking the mirror (7 years of flaws: bad luck then comes in installments), pour the salt (in the past was used as money, Imagine the frenzy after spilled thousand euro in coins from one cent) and finally see the big black cat crossing the road. This belief
deserves particular attention. Even in the latter case the theory that I developed is imaginative but credible: If you are going somewhere it is because you are not home. Moving costs, especially in these times. To save it would be better to stop where you are turning a blind eye to travel with the mind: a lot cheaper.
The proof of my academic theorem would be comparing the variable black cat with the variable pattern of travel.
The equation goes something like this:
(Gen + SF7) 2 + X = Mv
cioè Gatto nero + coefficente della Sfiga per 7 anni moltiplicato per due (perchè sono pessimista) sta al Motivo del Viaggio + X che è il prezzo dei carburanti (decisamente la più seria e sconosciuta variabile di tutto il teorema).
Quando invece le situazioni si fondono, mescolandosi, i coefficenti scaramantici sono destinati a modificarsi.
Quest’oggi, mentre controllavo i mercati con il mio portatile, un uccellino ha depositato la sua cacca sullo schermo proprio in prossimità del grafico di borsa. Segno premonitore o semplice disavventura a cristalli liquidi? Mentre l’istinto mi invitava a riflettere sul significato dell’evento la ragione chiedeva a gran voce spugna e vetril.
Di nuovo rationality and instinct, archaic and inseparable friends-enemies of each daily choice.
I deleted from my investment portfolio long on the Swiss franc but remained where he was the shit, and satisfies both my needs.
I look forward to any developments speculative, waiting for a few days I moved to Venice in Piazza San Marco, I have heard that there is full of obese pigeons with a stomachache that will give classes in free trading ...
Published on June 15, 2010 www.scrivendo.it
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