Me: You touch my cream soda, you DIE

So, packing for my week spending over at my friends housesitting, I packed a bunch of cream soda since she probably wont have any there. Everyone who knows me, knows that I LOVE cream soda. Like...more than could ever possibly be expressed. The rule is in my place: The fridge is free game EXCEPT for Robin's cream soda. You drink it, I freak out. ^^ Like I've said before, i'm a pretty nice person, but its easy to get on my bad side, yo. Messing with my cream soda is definitely one of those ways.