In case any of you don't know I am in the JROTC program at my highschool. Further moreI am on the rifle team, third best shot. This morning we had a postal match which set me in a bad mood. I woke upat oh...five in the morning to go to school at 6/6:30, set mya larm the night before....and wokeuplate. So I rush out the door, get to school in the nick of time... and I'm the first one there. I set stands outand when I'mheaded back to the class room for more equipment finally people start showing up. Now, I wasn't aware it was a postal match so I didn't exactly try my hardest, I hit9/10 prone, 6/10 kneeling and 1[possibly 2]/10 standing. Then I find out it was a match. THEN to top it all of when I'm checking the gun to make sure it isn't loaded I get injured. If any of you have the lever cocked pellet rifles WATCH YOU FINGERS!! I got the lever almost all the way up and it slipped, slamming down across my middle/ring/index fingers. I have come to the conclusion that my middle finger is fractured baised on swelling, pain, and general look. So I've been walking around all day not really able to use my left hand as pain shot through it whenever I grabbed anything or put any pressure on my middle finger. Then during my last period I forget my F***ing binder so I can't do my homework in science. Oh and to top it off I'm having lunch detention for getting into a wrestling bout with my friend, so I had to sit in theroom and listen to idiots piss the teacher off by their sheer stupidity. So yeah, that's my mood.