Maxine McArthur is a caffeine addicted, box set maniac who mentors part-time to support her full-time shopping addiction.

A recurring theme I've noticed among my friends over the past few years is everyone is realising the day they must grow up is steadily approaching.
Most people assume by the time you reach your twenties you're an adult, who is poised to handle the world - that's not the case, for about 90% of us anyway.
So when I was offered the chance to achieve the dream of my inner eight-year-old self I jumped at.
I travelled to Rome and Venice and like ever other tourist I had a list as long as my arm of places I simply had to see.
I had been to Venice before so my focus was aimed at Rome.
However, unlike most tourists I was not there just to see the sights and experience the eternal city's culture.
No, I was there because 12 years ago I vowed that one day when I was a big girl I would go to Rome and I would have an adventure like that of Lizzie McGuire.
For those who don't know, Lizzie was a Disney channel television show which also released a movie that was set in Rome, about a school trip where the main character doubles as an international pop star and performs an equally catchy and cheesy song to a sold out Coliseum crowd.
A movie which I watched on repeat via video for approximately a year of my life.
Luckily for my boyfriend and travelling partner, reliving the film included visiting all the classic sights of Rome and eating gelato at every possible stop, which is basically every second shop on the street.
Not so luckily for my boyfriend and travelling partner, visiting each site also meant a brief - or not so brief depending on how you ask ie my boyfriend - description of Lizzie's adventures at each particular monument as well as the constant singing of the song from the movie "This is What Dreams Are Made Of".
Most people might laugh, including my boyfriend, friends and entire family who couldn't believe I even remembered a film from that long ago.
But as I prepare for my final university year and my life becomes a whirlwind of projects, dissertations and graduations I owe a little something to the inner child that got me to this point.
This time next year it will be all over so for now, just like I did 12 years ago, I have vowed to tick all of my younger self's dreams off my bucket list before I enter into a new stage of my life.
Living out my kid dreams seems like the perfect way to spend my last summer - and yes mum, you can keep laughing at me for it.