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Much celebration here in Stockton! I have no viva, which means that I’ve either passed or completely failed the year. Given that I’ve done well in all the assignments, it’s pretty unlikely that I’ll be the person (there’s usually only one or two) who’s failed.
So I’ve almost certainly passed, so I’m off out to celebrate (at 8.15am, which seems strangely exciting).
Originally posted on The LBSC