Even in a distant childhood, when I began to bring my first pairs from school, my parents began to teach morals:
You will learn badly, you will grow into a bow and you will glue cardboard boxes.
It motivated me. I graduated from school with four and five, graduated from university, I have a diploma of higher education and now work as an engineer at CB with a good salary. Among my duties is the item "Making packaging layouts for products". This is what I do, despite all my achievements at school and at the university now at work, I occasionally engage in gluing T23 cardboard boxes. And during this class, I clearly remember my parents with their speeches and ask myself, what did I do wrong?