It's been two weeks and man does it suck. It really hit me at a dance yesterday, my friends were drinking punch but I couldn't because I knew my numbers were already high and who knows what's in it. And dating oh that should be so much fun. Sorry I have to take my blood sugar oh and count the carbs in this meal. Not to mention CVS is the worst pharmacy they gave me the wrong needles, these ones are way to long so my mother called and explained so the lady tells us to come in by the time we get there it's almost 5 pm and they say they would need to get an approval from my doctor. And now it's after 5 on a Friday and there is no way I'm getting new needles until Tuesday. I want to quit I really do.