Dear Ken Diary,
Boy, today’s been a busy day! Not a bad day, but a busy day.
Today some of the Kens decided they wanted to swap jobs for a day just to see what that was like. I don’t know if that’s like actually legal but hey, they did it. Or I guess I should say we did it. They talked me into it too, and they had to really talk me into it because I like Beach as my job! I’m very good at it! And it makes me happy.
But we swapped jobs. Artist Ken became Athlete Ken. Athlete Ken became Teacher Ken. Teacher Ken became Grocery Store Ken. Grocery Store Ken became Supreme Court Ken. Supreme Court Ken became Beach Ken (my job) and I became Artist Ken.
Dude. I really gotta say, I’m gonna have this pottery/clay stuff in my hair and on my clothes and skin for days! It’s going to take a lot of baths and time in Ocean to take care of this. And my Surfer Ken Statue did not come out quite like I hoped, buuuuuut I bet it’s better than anything Cool Ken could do.
But! I did make a really cool - what did Artist Ken call it? - junk sculpture of a horse running! That turned out so awesome! It was pretty fun!
We did freak Allan out though over all the swaps, and I kinda felt bad about it.
He was like “What are you guys doing?” And we were like “We swapped jobs!” And he was like “Whyyyyyy?” And we were like “Because we wanna!” I don’t think he was convinced it was a good idea. I mean, I’ll admit it took a lot of convincing for me.
But I’m glad I tried it. It was fun! The clay molding stuff was messy but fun, even though my sculpture does not look like what I saw in my head. But the horse junk sculpture really was fun!
Weird Barbie made a comment that of course I would be really good at taking overlooked things and make something neat out of it, especially a horse. I really think it was meant to be a compliment, so I took it as one.
But honestly, I’m kinda ready to get back to Beach tomorrow. I hope Supreme Court Ken didn’t like change it all up too too much. He likes giving opinions about policies and legislation and charters and jurisprudence. I don’t even know what it means! But I bet it has NOTHING to do with BEACH!
Whatever. Anyway, the Barbies are having another dance party tonight. I think it’s at Judge Barbie’s Dreamhouse tonight. I’m gonna go, so I need to get ready. I hope there’s a buffet with a dessert section. I really want something chocolatey!
