YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY! Holidays! Ponies in eyeliner! B&S Trifles and Ooberman cola!!!!
no, listen. Holiday JOBS I said! If you would only read thinsgs properly.
Now those of us who couldn't be 'arsed' to go travelling or had 34% more of a personality did 'holiday jobs' and quick sharp too as there'd be nothing left by the time you got back home (Universitycentric) - I worked two summers doing nothing but potwashing (hey! Plogeur!) and as a waiter and then the next two years I did roundshouldered skulking round photocopiers at various Bristol based offices for 5.13 an hour - looking back these holiday jobs weren't that bad - it wasn't like I was identifying dead Chechens at DisneyWorld Hidden War Tours to the sound of But Seriously now was it?
So, what is the 'SP' on holiday jobs?