WickedOrcSlayer

I’d never signed a medical waiver so long in my entire history of short-lived issues, and this waiver was for a class, not an appointment. They may as well have handed it to us on a scroll. One of the attendants standing by the stack of papers eyeballed me as my attention drifted away from the text and straight for a window. I tried to focus again and lost it. But who actually read waivers? In short, all they did was sign your life away without the risk of liability. Maybe I was the only one who lived by this principle, because everyone around me studied it in great detail, scratching their chins, nodding (or not). I shifted my attenti