i aspire to be an investor. Too.

I came across a few entries about investment today. or the desire to multiply your wealth by many times. I can’t help but draw a parallel between my seniors and my parents. I believe my dad has the same green face when stocks were dropping last year… and my mom… You should have heard how she can be talking exuberantly away to her friends over the phone, her eyes glued on the TV screen intently, exclaiming or lamenting every now and then totally in sync with the movement of the digits on the screen. oh and the tv will be switched on from morning till godknowswhattime and everytime I walk past the plasma tv, I will glance at it with a deadpan expression and cast another one of exasperation at my parents.

I am petrified. Is this what becoming an adult mean?