
About a foot high and made of synthetic materials that smelled like expensive plastic, Barbie made her debut on March 9, 1959. Back then, Barbie was a teenage fashion model. But over the decades, she quickly climbed the corporate ladder. Her résumé includes stints as an astronaut, ballerina, babysitter, surgeon and doctor. She then decided to become an aerobics instructor, art teacher, race car driver, paleontologist, firefighter, the guest editor of a fashion magazine, and, yes, a cashier at McDonald's.
But this time, Barbie somehow squeezed in five years of architecture school, took an internship and passed her ARE (Architectural Registration Exam), and made her debut as an architect. She wears a hard hat now and carries a set of construction documents. But she is also wearing a sporty cropped black jacket, a trendy dress, hipster glasses and unflattering ankle boots.
Heels may be fine for the office, but not on the job site. It’s a little tricky traipsing through mud and concrete or balancing on steel beams. Mattel seemed to forget to show her with a rounded back from 80 hours a week hunched over a drafting table and a claw for a hand gripping the mouse doing endless CAD edits. And really, her belly should be pouched and flabby from hours of sitting and eating a bad diet; her face pale and corpse-like from lack of exercise; her lips chewed to a frazzle from the pressures of deadlines. Her hair should show two months of root growth. She’s so busy she couldn’t get to the salon. Her accessories need include a Starbucks grande latte with a double shot of espresso, chased by a few slugs of Pepto-Bismol, and a prescription of anti-anxiety pills in her desk drawer.
8 comments:
Voice of experience? =) Look how handsome Billy is over there in the sidebar!
Soodie too funny I loved this post!!
Now you have to admit that you don't look anything like the poor archtiect you described in the last paragraph....Ha!!!! (not that I am big on Barbie dolls)
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Soodie, I cannot add to your comments for Architect Barbie accept to say you precisely hit the nail on the head!
Let's just imagine she's fresh out of school in her first year of work? If "today's young grads" knew what awaited them in many fields of new improved serfdom, they'd flee to the countryside. The hope that came out of Pandora's box, gift or curse? The show must go on.
haha David, yes!
Master Billy does look so handsome in his little red kerchief. he looks a little bookish and like a well-behaved boyscout -- so very different than what he is really like: a bossy little juvenile delinquent.
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Hi Karena, oh... even as an appraiser sitting hour after hour until the wee hours of the morning is not conducive for a taught stomach. and those damn late-night stressed out cravings for salty potato chips! i will stop by for your offering.
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dear DC, i didn't mention the bleary eyes and sleeping in one's clothing because there is no time to shower and change.
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Le Style, so true. though school is tough, the career path is really romanticized. ah, but chasing butterflies in the countryside sounds very nice right now.
Hi Soodie,
I had to laugh when I read this post!!! I enjoyed it! Wonderful!
I want to thank you for stopping by today!! And I wish you a wonderful weekend!
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Glad to see that wicked schedule of yours has not eliminated your delicious sense of humor. I never "got" Barbie, but there seems to be many, many life lessons to be drawn from her expensive-smelling plastic life!
And Mr. Billy's debut: adorable! I think he looks like an author, a poet perhaps.
HBD, thank you. humor comes at moments of delirium (over worked, under paid and having lack of sleep!) that pic is of the well-behaved mr. Billy. i should put up pics of the real naughty, bossy alpha Billy.
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