I imagine it's something not often seen in the Pol Sci department. Student stops in the middle of the corridor, essay in hand, and then raises both clenched fists to the sky (OK, the ceiling) and shrieks: "Yes!" at the top of her lungs before frolicking - complete with giggles - the rest of the way down the corridor.

That student was me.

That essay got an H1. That's the highest band of marks. That's an HD. That's above 80%.

And what's more, the lecturer wants to talk about publishing it.

Ohmigod, I rock so much! (And am humble, as well.)