Chick Flick Club

At work, I'm a Behavior Data Specialist. So, as a result of being at the bottom of the heirarchy, we are also given little chores to complete on the unit every week. Mine for the past two months was "shredding paper." Great. So, anyway, one of my co-workers filled me in on a little secret about these secret locked boxes, that are picked up once every month by a "shredding company." Yay. So, I reduced all my work to just picking up paper and dumping it somewhere else. Classic. Well, there are three floors to this building, and each floor has a little box. Now, I can't overload one box, the closest one to my office out of sheer laziness. I have to at least be considerate of the people who actually Need that box (plus, Beth told me to not fill up the box with the papers that I should be shredding myself, damn!) So, I slide a few through the cracks here and there and some upstairs in the Medical Records room too!

This entry mainly deals with the Med Recs Room's employee. I forgot her name. I'll call her Bob for now. So, Ms. Bob happened to be having a conversation with some other lady, Bill, about her favorite movies. And guess what, they all happened to be MY favorite movies too! hahaha. I started cracking up because I had no idea that anyone loved chick flicks the way I did. Woah. So we ended up having about an half hour conversation about chick flick movies and I told her about French Kiss, and While you were Sleeping, and First Knight, Pride and Prejudice, Jane Eyre, and all the rest. Man, she was on her way to Chick Flick Heaven when I started to describe them to her. Anyway, she trusted my judgement so much that she said she was going to go straight to the store to purchase the movies. And two weeks later, when I went in for my weekly (getting rid of the paper I'm supposed to shred myself ) duties, and Ms. Bob said she couldn't get enough of them. Vondervul.

I think we might start up a Chick Flick Club. Who wants in? I call President.