It’s about 9:00 Monday morning, and I awake without the sounds of an alarm clock. I couldn't be happier because is the beginning of another trading week. I roll out of bed, “commute“ into the next room, and turn on my computer. The work week has begun.
But this is not your typical 9-to-5 job. There is no office to go to, no car pool, and no “good mornings” to co-workers. There is no boss in the next room. I don’t produce a product, nor do I sell one. When people ask me what I do for a living, I pause. In fact, I don’t really “do” anything. There are no clients, no projects, and no dead-lines. There are no co-workers, and no staff. I am known by account number only. I am in total isolation. The entire day I may not see or speak to another soul. The work is extremely intense. The pace is fast. In many regards, this is warfare. It is a job unlike any other in the world.
Sometimes I do feel guilty because I am young and I answer to no one. My day is spent in the comfort of my own home. People may criticize what I do, but on a good day I can make more money in a single afternoon than most of them may make in three months, without ever leaving the house. Still, I am not providing a service to anyone. Is the world a better place because of what! do? Sometimes I don't think so. Very few people understand. They think I'm gambling I tell them it's not.
I am day trading. My job is to buy and sell stocks. I do not work on Wall Street. My seat is not on the floor on the New York Stock Exchange, it is in cyberspace. This is rarefied air These are untested waters. I am among a new breed of entrepreneur and this is a new frontier.
It is now 9:30. The bell has rung and the stock market is open. I take my seat at the table with the world’s biggest banks, brokerage firms, and mutual funds. The chess match has begun.














