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Its PAX night 3 and im finally home after 4 beers and 2 vodkas. i didnt drive, so remember that kids, be responsible. I even helped fellow party mates to their hotels on the subway so that was cool. Maybe im not that much of a lush. im just a clumsy dumbo to be family friendly. i need new glasses. hope you and everyone else at pax has a safe journey home. you all are awesome. bai.
Love Squidy
Persistence is the flame that feeds into the bonfire of life. My grandmother used to teach at an elementary school, and she met people growing up with lots of different dreams and ambitions. The school was poorly funded, but all the teachers there enjoyed helping students make great strides in their early lives. It sounds cheesy, but if you knew the kind of neighborhood this school was in and in those times when the world wasn't as safe as it is now, it was truely remarkable. The last few years before she passed, my grandma told me her favorite stories of working at the school and of the many cheery faces she met every day. It may not have been the most flashy career, but in the end, she could relive the great moments she had for the rest of her life.
So remember, you don't have to be perfect to be happy in life, you just have to do what makes you smile. Because nobody is perfect.
-Love Squidy