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Name: jordan
Country: United States
State: Pennsylvania
Metro: Lancaster
Birthday: 5/5/1987
Gender: Male
Interests: music, reading, writing, sports, Lost, family guy, hip hop, and of course the red sox
Expertise: trying to be funny and failing most of the time
Occupation: stock lead
Industry: pottery bahn
Message: message me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  jallain5502
Jabber: whats a jabber?
Member Since:
11/13/2005
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| okay so i know that i have told some of u guys that i have some tentative plans for my future. and i havent really told too many people. and since nobody even checks xangas anymore im not going to say what they are on here. so sorry that i teased you. this summer has been interesting. ive met a lot of new people, and got to hang out with a lot of old friends. our softball team made the playoffs, but unfortunately we didn't make it into the second round. thanks to everyone who showed their support for me by making it out to the game. and thanks to everyone that has been my friend for the last year and 10 months. your all very terrific and i appreciate all of. im just not great at showing it all the time. thank you all though. and congratulations to nate and ash. :)
edit: More stuff. http://youtube.com/watch?v=4bTvAUVPyLI <--sneak peek of whats to come in february.
heres a neat pic of my brother with some guy.  | | |
| I know that none of you, except for Lindsay, were lucky enough to meet this member of my family. But I'm putting this up here anyways because I'm pretty bummed out about it and would like to dedicate this post to someone that the Allain family is missing a lot right now.
No not Parker, don't worry. Casey Buster Allain. His favorite thing to do was eat and lounge around the house. Except in the winter when he could be found eating and rolling around in the snow. He was a gentle giant that you couldn't help but love when you saw his adorable face, at least until he farted. His gas will live on forever as the worst smelling thing...of all time. But we absolutely loved him nonetheless. He was only 7 years old when the vet diagnosed a growth on his leg as a cancerous tumor, and my parents made the choice to put him to sleep peacefully instead of selfishly forcing him to live out a few more painful weeks. So here's to my buddy Casey, who I'll definitely never forget.
 Casey Buster Allain July 7th, 2000 - July 9th, 2007 | | |
| i Love you guys, with a capital L. i have some of the best friends ever. i wouldn't trade you guys for all the smartfood white cheddar popcorn in the world. keep loving me forever cuz i dont know where id be without you. | | |
| dahhh, had a good memorial day weekend. hung out with all my buddies from church. thats you probably. its nice to have a car, i can come visit you hooligans. so i got the time off for work to go to the beach. should be pretty cool. mr pilon, id like to speak with you before we go, next week some time. yeah, anyways, i went to a barnstormers game the other night. man its pretty sweet. really fun, we should go sometime. yeah me and you. you can bring some friends if you want. humm, no plans for this weekend. maybe ill go to bryans and watch the red sox and yankees. maybe. okay, bye. | | |
| so it was my 20th birthday yesterday. ill never be a teenager ever again. weird, but i guess its not that big a deal. 364 days until i can go to the bar. yipee. uhmm, not much else going on. i got a car, not sure if i mentioned that in my last post. you should watch this definately....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mSvJwUFI_es | | |
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