Priorities

Lately, we've been learning about investments. And apparently, at the ripe age of fourteen, I've become an actual investor thanks to some wonderful quiz in a little green book with a pig on it. No, I'm not learning to do complicated math equations, nor am I trying to remember how to write in cursive. I'm learning to invest, because my mom totally doesn't do that for me already. According to said wonderful quiz of doom, I am in fact a moderate risk taker, just like everyone else who sought the unending wisdom of the little green book.