Dr. Pepper; what's the worst that can happen?

In two days time, I'll be living it up in a caravan in Bognor Regis with my boyfriend. In fact, I can imagine that at this exact time in two days, we'll probably be sitting in our caravan playing Game of Life or watching The Spongebob Movie, eating enormous amounts of Maryland Cookies and Twiglets. Well.....I'll be eating the Twiglets. Stephen won't. He doesn't like them. Douche.

MORE TWIGLETS FOR ME.

In other news, I got a pair of socks with robots on for 50p in Tescos earlier. Life is even more perfect now that those socks are in my life....and on my feet. Yeah.

Anyway...yeah...holiday in two days, which is sweet as a nut because not only does it mean that I get to spend some major time with my boyfriend in good ol' Bognor, but also because I get time off work for a long while. No more screaming kids that almost knock you over wherever you walk, and no more snobby parents that you HAVE to be polite to. Dear God, I hope I don't get that on holiday. D:

Time to catch up on Eastenders, because I'm cooler than Jesus with a yo-yo.

Heart, Zoe. x