How do you make Italian Ice?

Hmmm.....Hi! How have my desperate souls been? If there are any, anyway. Which I can't really tell because there are no.. COMMENTS. Argghdafrawroarahhh! I don't think people know the meaning of the word 'comment.' Because no one ever does it. Not on this blog, anyway. I'm still wondering whether anyone besides Max and Greedums is even reading this thing. -sigh- Maybe I'll do what Max said and put it up on my personal message on MSN. Hmm. Might work. Probably not, but it might. -does right now- You know, you don't have to have a bloggerthing to comment it. JUST DO IT. I believe that I am absolutely addicted to Italian Ice. Mmmmm it's really good. Oh my I'm having Tara-withdrawals. I haven't seen her in FOREVER man. Gahh we're best friends and we haven't seen each other since like...April. But now that I'm back in Radtown and school's about to start, I guess we'll get to see each other more. We have History together...splee! Max came over today...splee. So did Amy, and she was acting fine, but Iunno. We watched My Big Fat Greek Wedding and Max tried Italian fried green tomatoes! Splee. Good for him..... I've really screwed up. I've got one of the best friends I could possibly have upset at me. I don't blame her, really...I've been a pretty awful friend. I haven't seen her once this summer. And it kinda is my fault. Oh good. Not mad any more. =]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]] Too much drama for me. I've lost track of everything else... So I'll go. With love-Kati<3