So, last night, after playing a little Blinx (which is pretty good, btw) I decided that I needed some mindless stupid game to put me to sleep. Well, WebSlave was kind enough to let me browse through his SNES titles (he has every SNES game ever made) to pick one out.
NICE! Maybe a little Tetris is what I need to tuck me into bed. But then, it happened… BARBIE VACATION!
Why did it catch my eye? I may never know. I think I was more exhausted than I thought at the time. But, whatever the case, I had decided that this would be some easy stupidness to end my night. But, alas, I was proven wrong.
After starting the game, I decided to go to the carnival in Ohio… Yes, Ohio.
Let me make a little sidenote here… I’m not sure what it is exactly, but Barbie seems to have the same dressing room no matter where she goes on vacation. I guess that’s possible… I mean, I AM Barbie and I own everything, right? I guess it’s perfectly logical that I might have a pocket-sized closet to take everywhere with me… but I digress…
Back to Ohio… I look in my nifty pocket-closet and WOW, do I look hot! Well, not really… I mean, the graphics are disturbingly sub-par. So, I’m looking at my wonky-eyed Barbie, who looks like Paris Hilton (very sneaky, Mattel), trying to color my outfit for her, when I realize something. These colors SUCK! In this game, you choose the color of her shirt, skirt, and shoes, except with each article of clothing you get a new fluorescent choice of colors that could never possibly match. I decide hot pink and Tang orange will look amazing together compared to my other choices…
Now, it’s finally time to really play. I appear to be in the country at a county carnival. Some girl tells me I can’t play any games until I catch this damn pig. Well, this could get tricky… I move Barbie across the screen “chasing” the pig. The pig stops and I walk up to the pig and some exclaims “You caught the pig! Now you can play the games at the carnival!” Luckily for me, the pig is my constant companion as I play mindless games of “throw the ball at whatever they stick in front of you” games. End of Vacation 1.
So, yeah, I know I should have just gone to bed right then… but I felt like testing my luck some more.
My next fabulous vacation spot is a Ranch in none other than… can you hazard a guess? Texas! haha! I figure this will be just as dull, yet I keep on playing. This is where things took a terrible turn. I had to ride a horse and navigate a bunch of jumps. Easy, right? NO!!! This is where Barbie Vacation kicked my friggin’ ass. My damn horse didn’t want to jump right, so I would hit a jump, knock it over, and have to start over. But did I give up? Oh, no. I will not be thwarted by this Barbie game. I FINALLY beat this stage after, like, 50 tries. Well, maybe not quite that many, but WAY too many than it should have taken. Well, I could have gotten past it sooner if WebSlave hadn’t been in my ear whispering “Be One With Barbie” the whole time. Damn! Damn!
I won’t punish you more with the other crappy vacation spots… they all suck. I’m just going to skip to the end.
I collected all these points on all of the vacations and then I go home and collect presents that are hiding in my house. My friend tells me there is someone at the door, but when I answer it the game goes to a screen that doesn’t do anything but play lame Barbie music (much worse than regular Barbie music, mind you) and show Barbie staring at Ken… and his rad convertible. Weird…
Now, why did I play this game? Because I was tired and didn’t want to use my brain. Do you need to play this game? Not if you want any kind of lasting respect from me, or any other normal human being. I mean, lets remember, I’m a girl. Girls can play stupid video games and listen to sucky bands and you’d still find us damn cute.
How do I rate the experience of slutting myself for Barbie?
0.5 out of 5
Be happy that I suffered through this so you will never have to…
Malady