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New Haylar! Honestly, I'm spoiling you people. (Ignore today's episode title, it's a poor reference to a bad (in)joke.)

I got my York offer through! Yay! (I mean, I knew I was getting it, but it's nice to actually have it.) I also got the official UCAS letters for my Bath and Cam offers, at last. (My mother notes that because I didn't put the Law A2 on my UCAS form (I wasn't doing it at the time of filling in the form), Cam have offered me on 'AAA excluding Economics and General Studies', and thinks I should try and give them Law just for amusement value if I get a B in Further Maths.)

Anyway, some of my parents' friends (Paul and Claire Hooks) have had a baby, whose name is Charlotte, and I am now being frogmarched up the road to go and coo over her. Apparently the cooing is not optional in the slightest. Am hoping she will be a cute baby like the last baby born to people we know, who was properly coo-worthy in that he was not red or scrunched-up or vomiting or otherwise generally uncute.

Am still excessively cheerful.