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The archive.

In acknowledgement of the concept of not telling people stuff

Well, it’s Monday night, which means it’s Trinity May Ball tonight. I’m not going, I’m just singing at people for an hour until 9, and then taking my money home. This is in stark contrast to Wednesday night, where I am singing, and playing, so get paid and a free ticket to the Pembroke June Event (it’s not posh/expensive enough to be a May Ball).

So that’s what I’m doing tonight.

That, and other things.

Possibly many other things.

Or possibly only one other thing.