Date: 23 May 2013 02:10 am (UTC)
I learned to love Boston. Slowly.

I learned to deal with people I detested. Well, person. In my apartment. Walking in on having me have sex, in my not-shared-with-a-non-partner Friedman bedroom, and then not mention it to anyone else, so the unaware housemates found us inexcusably rude for declining to eat dinner with him.

Topology took me outside of my comfort zone, in that it was the first thing that I had to work CRAZY hard to succeed at, and that rather than quitting or taking some easier way out, I stuck with it.
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