Monday, September 29, 2008
Amid the Fall of Wachovia and WaMu
Wachovia was a little more susceptible than others because Wachovia for one, only had their cash flows to rely upon. Even there, their cash flows were like a stream that was drying up. I wrote about Morgan Stanley in a stock analysis a couple days back and stated that in the end, Wachovia would benefit more from a merger of equals than Morgan Stanley. Why? Because Morgan Stanley already had assets. Their assets were a few hundred billion. Even if Morgan Stanley went belly-under and had to liquidate everything, the fact that they could make back even as much as a few billion was enough to say that they were still going to be okay. Wachovia on the other hand ran into a situation where they only had cash flows, that is future cash flows, to rely upon. Be that as it may, a future cash flow in the accounting world is an asset by definition of FASB no. 7, but it is also a discounted asset making it worth less. From that analysis, I felt that Wachovia didn't have any real assets and were in a lot of danger if their debtors came knocking at the door. After all, how would you respond if the person who owed you $100 said they would pay you when they got paid?
I tried to warn people. That is, people that I knew and cared about. I told them that if they really wanted the opportunity to make money, they would have to go to the where the money would be, not where the money currently was. It makes perfect sense and yes, it was borrowed from Wayne Gretzky saying he got really good because skated to where the puck would be. Now, I think the puck is currently sitting around in precious metals and commodities. I, for one, would have made a lot of money on gold. However, due to my circumstances, I didn't. So did anybody I know make money off of gold? Yes. Mom, dad, aunt, uncles... They followed my advice. Well, sort of. My mom and dad didn't follow my advice entirely because my dad's Midas Touch turned gold into... well, success. They predicted the markets and played it well. He rode it out from when gold was $600 per troy ounce and is now enjoying himself in retirement. Previously, it was a forced retirement because nobody would hire him (in the US, others would consider it age discrimination).
Regardless, the ship has sailed. Where it will go to, that would depend. In these uncertain times, I am sure that figuratively speaking the ship will return to stocks someday, but for now, it is going to be in the commodities markets and will make it to the forex markets. How long it will stay in each, I honestly cannot predict. Yet.
Saturday, September 27, 2008
Good Music :)
This is not mine, nor is it my channel. I found this off of YouTube and really thought it was quite entertaining, so much so that it gets a special place here in my blogger world! Yeah, I bet that if I ever meet a woman that can play this song (but in a different manner that is more passionate than this) I would fall in love with her. Yep. Read more about "The Perfect Woman" in one of my other postings from this same month.
Monday, September 22, 2008
Why Forex Makes Sense (Forex Trading to Make Oodles)
Implicitly, I guess I always knew. They introduced me to forex trading at a very young age with a very simple concept. Money will always be money, no matter what form it's in. If you had money and you sold it to a broker, then you'll get money in return. If you take money and sell it and then hold on to it until the demand for that currency you now have goes up, well, it'll just continue to go upwards. Right? That's the goal, but what if the currency goes in the other direction? Well guess what, so does your income tax and so often do the products and commodities of that country.
Take for example, Thailand, a beautiful country. I often exchange my currency for Thai Baht because if the US dollar strengthens against the Thai Baht, I can make a profit. If it gets weaker, that's still okay because the prices of basic things that I need have not. I can still purchase a shirt for cheap, I can still purchase a belt for a lower price than in the states (and still pay less by having it shipped to the States than purchasing it from Wal-Mart). Now, if by chance the currency goes up anytime soon, well that's just peachy for me and I can exchange it back. My gains are lower, but hey, so are my taxes.
If it gets to a point where it is very clear that the currency will continue to slide downwards and never go upwards and I have no needs for the products of that country, then I will exchange it. However, this is where the follies of many traders appear. You see, you don't need to convert back to US dollars. You can always exchange to British Pounds or the German Mark. Just as there are stocks with correlations, economies also have correlations. It's up to the trader to be educated about the currencies and economies. Generally though, this is pretty easy to find because you can just go to the major stock indices of each country and cross reference them over a 5 year period and see what kind of correlation is there.
Regardless of your decision, you will lose money but you will also gain money. You gain very little at a time and therefore you need to buy and sell either frequently or in large volumes. As for me, I do this frequently because I do not have a large volume of money. Well, I do not know how compelling this is to everybody, but you are more than welcome to comment and leave me your thoughts. I leave you with one final thought: this is my experience with currency exchange, and actually, I have been more successful in the past when technology was not so great. Nowadays, with things being so quick, I am not as able to take advantage of arbitrage opportunities like I used to so I have given that up. Hopefully, I will learn about new arbitrage opportunities and I will tell you about it all later.
Best of luck, cheers!
If You Can't Step Up, Step Out
A Demonstration of Integrity
At the beginning of this semester, I was concerned for my funding situation and a possibility of being unable to embark onto my final year of college. This concern was eventually quelled by a couple of scholarships that made this semester possible. Word did not spread so quickly though, despite having written several letters of appreciation. A previous and well-respected professor of mine remembered my situation and prepared to nominate me for a particular scholarship. I wanted to say accept the nomination, I really did. Not only would winning this scholarship allow me to continue into the next semesters, but the scholarship would provide a bit of extra money for books, parking, and the like. However, I refused.
If it were you and you were me, what would your decision have been? If you still think I was stupid for refusing, recall my life goal of establishing a scholarship in my parents name. Now, would it be right for me to take away another student's scholarship money when I already had enough to press forward? To me, I considered it a hypocrisy to claim a need for scholarship funding when I no longer needed the additional funds. I also took that to a higher level of extremity when I thought that it as stealing from the students that I wanted to help in the first place. I stuck to my guns and gave up that scholarship. Do I regret it? No. In fact, if I were truly where I want to be for my integrity, I should be assisting the people providing the scholarship to the students in terms of finding more funds or helping the awarding committee with making their scholarship process easier.
Airport Security
What is going on with me? I was departing from Seattle just last Saturday. I checked in relatively early, and it all went well. The ticketing agent was attractive, might I add, but upon encountering security, my charm ran away. I started by handing my id and boarding pass to the TSA agent. She looked it over with a careful eye, looked up at me, and returned her gaze back to the id. This continued for what seemed like an eternity, as if she were thinking this guy's evil, but eventually returned everything, and with a stern voice, called out, "Have a good day," like it were an ominous warning rather than a positive adieu. I thanked her over my shoulder, and proceeded towards the metal detectors and x-ray machines.
I removed my shoes, watch, cell phone, and necklace, and placed them in the plastic tray, alongside of my laptops and my bag. I walked through the metal detectors and then a TSA called out, "Who is the owner of this bag?" I looked over, and raised my hand calmly. "Sir, come with us," the agent beckoned. From there, my baggage was checked in an overly thorough manner, and I was checked too. As you can imagine, I passed all of the tests, but the problem was that because all of my belongings were strewn about the table, it was a burden to say the least to restore my belongings in their rightful places in my bag.
Now, an occassional check here and there is fine, but this is becoming ridiculous. I left for San Diego this morning, and despite the fact that I was running late for my flight today, I got pulled aside (again) and went through exactly the same process. On my return trip from San Diego, they did the exact same thing to me... this time without taking stuff out of my bag.
I am happy to report that security is positively doing the right thing, and the security agents certainly did not discriminate (as they called for merely the owner of the bag and did not single me out). However, what am I doing that is making these people think I am inherently diabolical? I carried two different bags with two very different sets of items inside, why is it I am being screened so frequently? The agents, as you know, do not look at ids AND THEN SCREEN, but they have two different sets of agents look at ids and conduct the tests. If the tests are random, what are the chances of me getting screened, 3 out of 4? Honestly, I am more annoyed than anything. I almost left my music player at the airport due to the perhaps excessive screening. What really tickes my feathers is that if I were more devious, I could still find ways around security given their tests that were conducted, but honestly, I think I will just avoid traveling for... the next 3 years or so.
Two Snakes, One Prey
Despite all of my work in development and leadership, I am facing a difficult strife in my life. Please understand that it is a personal issue, but that I am unable to move beyond this barrier and would really like to have input, feedback, and your advice to coach me and let me grow.
There are certain people that I know, just two really, that I have befriended since a while ago. Speaking analagously, I knew it then just as I know now that those two people would back-stab me and throw me under the bus when the situation fits their needs or when they are unable or unwilling to face the music. Spineless.
Their presence has always been latent conflict. I accepted that.
For the past year and half, they have allowed me to grow mentally and emotionally. Their willingness to stab me behind my back (assuming I would never find out) has allowed me to time my actions and growth, filter the allocation of important information, and manage my relationships. They have also taught me the magnitude of the politics of socialization in my life. After all, these people have their uses to me, much like leeches that suck away the bad blood from my system and make me healthier, or like having a snake close by to keep me tense but relaxed to prevent the snake strike. I have learned a lot from both of them, but here comes the problem I am unable to pass.
I cannot stop myself from building animosity towards these individuals. My goal with them was to help them grow (a spine) just as much as they helped me grow mentally. I know it is only natural have disdain towards individuals that have proven two-faced, but I always knew that along about them. Also, instead of me growing further and learning to better manage things, I am beginning to foster ill-will towards them in all of their actions; some of their actions emanating a reflection of who I am, if you will. I have never been angry with the truth about me, but it seems that everything that they are doing just angers me. I need to get past that, but I do not want to sever all ties as I have stated that they have allowed me to grow.
But maybe it is time to sever ties and traverse in different directions, but that would be the same as removing an asset. All assets have their uses in different times, some assets can hurt if too much is invested into them. I prefer not to sever any ties, I also prefer to keep the snakes close because as quickly as they can lash out at me, the same could be about them to my enemies and other threats. Maybe that is my solution, keeping close but a touch farther away. I do not know, but the fact is, everything that occurs between them and me irritates the me. It is irritating so much so that I am beginning to lose over their actions. I am at a loss. With all that has been said, with so much more that has not, what would you do if you were in my shoes?
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