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whatever you do, do not look at your 401K

or your money market, or your high yield savings account, or your CD, or any of your money saving strategies.

I was about to transfer money into my high yield savings account today, when I realized that I am losing more money via interest on my student loan than I am gaining via interest on my savings account!

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