The coffee bar has closed a while ago, but Goodrich is wide awake with the energy that is Ritmo Latino. My JA—and modern Renaissance man—Cody P. Carrier is killing it casually on center stage. Glancing down to see them practice every now and then is a healthy, much needed break from calc homework, I think. It took me three hours, but I’m finally finished with it and now I’m busy ignoring the work that’s next in queue by writing. Cathartic, really. Since I’m but a simple Div 3, all three of my remaining brain cells that are awake have to focus on coming up with the next word—no time to worry about my upcoming CS lab. Shit, now that I mention it, I should really start.
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Hi, I’m Rito, like Burrito without the Bur. This is a place for me to articulate my thoughts because I feel like I don’t do that enough. Feel free to read along and comment if you like. Thanks for stopping by!
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If you’re gonna hang around for a while, here’s an album to get you in the mood:
Courtney Barnett – Sometimes I Sit And Think, And Sometimes I Just Sit
Go to 07:06 if you only want one song. I think it captures me and my blog’s state of mind pretty well — confused, sleepless, nostalgic
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