I love my cat, but f***k... She decides it's a good idea to bump from off the top of my bed, onto my desk and spill a glass of lemonade all over, soaking a thick stack of writing paper, almost soaking my HHKB (It just got onto the case and it was unplugged already. All is good)
Now my f***king desk smells like lemonade. I vow never to bring drinks to my desk again. Because my god damn cat does not have the COMMON SENSE not to jump on my desk and not knock over a glass of lemonade. God damn cats these days... NO MANNERS.