Kick Livestreams/day trading masterclass - day 1 - £1000 account 2025-12-02 03_33 [d6b40230-day-trading-masterclass-day-1-ps1000-account] 480p

of American-ish.

Don't they have any English people?

The drain is already in a puddle, and when I take the drain lid off, it's just full of water.

I need a reverse Mud Daddy.

God,

this is annoying.

Why is it stuck here?

It's like it's just stuck and it can't move.

See, look, it's making this weird little trend line thing there. Look how it perfectly rejects off it.

Look.

Is it gonna reject off it again?

Come on, give me back my £1,000.

£999.

Come on, it really doesn't want to give me back my £1,000, does it?

Come on, I just need 50p.

Come on, I need 40p. Stop being a stingy bastard.

Oh my God, you fucking stingy bastard.

Come on, give me back my £1,000.

And I can start again, fresh mind. Come on, £1,000! Yay,

yay!

Give me a bit more.

Ah.

Yeah, today was just a warm-up.

Today's results are not a prediction of the future.

Today didn't count.

Exactly £1,000. Uh,

just give me £1,000 and a tiny bit so I can say I made money.

Oh my God, why is it stuck there?

Oh, I hate this.

Oh, for God's sake,

I

want my £1,000 back. Oh my God.

It's really just gonna mess about playing with a couple pounds up and down here.

Yeah, I had massive success when I started trading. If you remember back to 2020, I was making thousands every week. I made like £12,000 in a couple months because I went all in, YOLO'd on stuff during the bull market.

And then lost it all

5 years later, never managed to recover.

5 years later, I just never had £20,000 to play with again. That life insurance payout when my dad passed away was the biggest amount of money I had at any one time.

So if you went all in with that kind of money, you're going to be making thousands

at the peak of the bull market after the COVID crash.

I thought, this is so easy, all I gotta do is watch a YouTube video and buy whatever they say to buy.

Everything goes up.

And everything kept on going up, but at that point I got burned and I was scared, so I went all in gold to protect myself.

When I should have just continued doing what I was doing,

buying tech stocks.

Come on,

fucking go up.

Why does it go up to this bit and always go down?

Just move.

Come on,

come on,

come on. Give me £1.

I'm out.

I made 97p today. I'm not staring at this fucking thing all day.

Nice boring price action, slowly going up.

Yay, I made 97p today! Suck it,

you said I couldn't make money doing it. Prove you wrong, bitch.

Yeah, so basically what you gotta do is just close it all down.

Because time will pass, this chart will change.

We need a reset, we need a new chart, we need to just be like,

let's screw this, wherever. And then next day we'll be like, oh look, that's an interesting new pattern, let's trade that. But for now, this is just untradeable.

Uh,

look,

stupid.

You know, the funny thing is I would have made my £140.

I was like, moves to take profit up there, £140.

I would have gotten that if I just stuck with the initial trade. Imagine if I made £140 today instead of making

97p.

That's what's so annoying about it.

I was kind of right that it did go back down there, and I was also right that it went back up there.

But did I profit from it?

No. So I chickened out and I got out here.

That seems to be a recurring theme, is that I blow loads of money and then it takes me the rest of the day to make it back.

What time is it?

I'll do 15 minutes more, then I'm done. Gonna make dinner. I think I'd rather go out and do Uber Eats tomorrow

than sit here doing this again.

No, I can't bother doing Chivalry.

I've done 6 hours nearly anyway. That's £30, isn't it? What's 6 times 4? £28.

I don't know, mate. Might do YouTube tonight. Just feel a bit down.

But yeah, trading's done for today. You got PM session, I guess.

I don't like PM session.

I feel like the only times to trade are London and US open session.

Well, at least I made some money.

God, that Amazon driver was the worst one I've ever seen. Took ages just to verify my age.

I had to tell him like 3 times. Just fucking enter it. I mean, it doesn't even matter. You don't have to enter my actual age. Just enter any— just enter any date of birth. Like, not just put— right, I mean, I used to do that. I should randomly put in a number.

1951, whatever.

They're not gonna check.

Like, it doesn't actually have to match my ID.

Fucking noob.

He actually walked off with my driver's license back to his van to get his glasses, and then he still couldn't read it. And I was like, you don't have to read it, I'm just gonna read it out to you. Just fucking enter the fucking number.

Jesus fucking Christ.

Imagine actually doing the job properly.

No, I'm just mad because it took so damn long

faffing about.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. La la la la la.

Landlord was so unhelpful. I said, which one is the water meter cover? I don't remember. And then he goes, the one I showed you. I said, I don't remember.

Fucking annoying. Obviously if I said I can't remember which one it was, then saying the one I showed you is not gonna be any fucking help, is it?

Don't even know where the water meter is of your own house. So unhelpful.

If you don't remember, how am I supposed to remember?

The one I showed you. Wow, really? Was it?

I didn't think it was the one you— I thought it was the one you didn't show me. Obviously it was the one you showed me. I don't remember which one you showed me because there's 3 of them and none of them are marked. People are so annoying.

The funny thing is outside is pretty dry, but where all the water has collected in a puddle is exactly in one spot where the water meter is. It's like all pulled down into that corner where my mortar— water meter is,

and the thing is flooded.

Is that what usually happens when it rains?

Well, I'm done. I'm gonna have dinner.