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Hi my name is jei, im just an ordinary kid from somewhere. im into music and the arts, i enjoy the outdoors, loves everything beautiful. i enjoy laziness and stubborness after long demanding hours of school, work and rehearsal. im random, has lots of friends, pretty reliable, huh!


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sweeping the clouds away.
Tuesday, November 20, 2007 2:40 PM
sweeping the clouds away







sunny days, sweeping the clouds away, on my way to where the air is sweet... who wouldnt recognize that line? hah! but for some who dont, its from the sesame street theme song. its definitely one of my favorite songs to sing when i was a kid. but i just like the song though, the show scares me. its weird but it freaks me out when i see the characters already, and i just go inside the bedroom so i wont be able to watch the show. yeah, im a weird kid.

today this article on the news caught my attention, its about the show sesame street. they said that the DVD is no longer suitable for kids.

"Just don’t bring the children. According to an earnest warning on Volumes 1 and 2, “Sesame Street: Old School” is adults-only: “These early ‘Sesame Street’ episodes are intended for grown-ups, and may not suit the needs of today’s preschool child.”

Say what? At a recent all-ages home screening, a hush fell over the room. “What did they do to us?” asked one Gen-X mother of two, finally. The show rolled, and the sweet trauma came flooding back. What they did to us was hard-core. Man, was that scene rough. The masonry on the dingy brownstone at 123 Sesame Street, where the closeted Ernie and Bert shared a dismal basement apartment, was deteriorating. Cookie Monster was on a fast track to diabetes. Oscar’s depression was untreated. Prozacky Elmo didn’t exist.

Nothing in the children’s entertainment of today, candy-colored animation hopped up on computer tricks, can prepare young or old for this frightening glimpse of simpler times. Back then — as on the very first episode, which aired on PBS Nov. 10, 1969 — a pretty, lonely girl like Sally might find herself befriended by an older male stranger who held her hand and took her home. Granted, Gordon just wanted Sally to meet his wife and have some milk and cookies, but . . . well, he could have wanted anything. As it was, he fed her milk and cookies. The milk looks dangerously whole.

Live-action cows also charge the 1969 screen — cows eating common grass, not grain improved with hormones. Cows are milked by plain old farmers, who use their unsanitary hands and fill one bucket at a time. Elsewhere, two brothers risk concussion while whaling on each other with allergenic feather pillows. Overweight layabouts, lacking touch-screen iPods and headphones, jockey for airtime with their deafening transistor radios. And one of those radios plays a late-’60s news report — something about a “senior American official” and “two billion in credit over the next five years” — that conjures a bleak economic climate, with war debt and stagflation in the offing.

The old “Sesame Street” is not for the faint of heart, and certainly not for softies born since 1998, when the chipper “Elmo’s World” started. Anyone who considers bull markets normal, extracurricular activities sacrosanct and New York a tidy, governable place — well, the original “Sesame Street” might hurt your feelings."

now thats really freaky. and sad. the world today is really goin nuts. hah!
but anyways, speaking of sweeping the clouds away, it was really nice outside. not that cold and it's sunny. but yeah, i do almost the same thing everyday. i put "markers" on my violin though, to fix my intonation. it's very basic, i feel like a beginner, but who cares, even professionals does it. well kuya bojo told us that. :D