Hairspray

I saw Hairspray (The Musical) last night and it is a briiliant piece of high quality Broadway show stopping fluff. I highly recommend seeing it if you can. It is based on the movie by the same name. The movie starred Ricki Lake, but I haven't seen it so I don't know how it is. Anyway, the stage version is probably a million times better.
The outting was so much fun. I love my new friends so much. I just hope that in 20 years I can say that those people are "my college buddies" or whatever the current identical cliche might be at the time.
So, I know I promised lots of teen angst, tragedy and depression, but I've been in such a mostly good mood recently and I don't want to spoil it by digging up past problems. However, if you are in desperate need of some juicy horror, I'll say that I might be pregnant. I never thought I would ever utter (or type) those words in relation to myself or in all honesty, but I have a good reason for this terror. The first sign was spotting. I've never done that before and midcycle bleeding is never a good thing, so I was worried. Then I was really nausous for about a week straight and now it comes and goes. On top of that I'm about a week late. So the terror mounts. I told the guy who helped me get into this predicament and he's been really supportive and really kind. In fact he was one of the people who I saw Hairspray with. Just as a side note, please don't take me for some uncontrolable slut, who at the first moment away from her parents goes wild and has lots of sex and drinks massive amounts and does all kinds of drugs. I haven't mentioned drinking or drugs, so there, and before coming to college I was essentially a virgin(maybe I'll explain the "essentially" part some other time). I haven't taken a pregnancy test because you have to wait two after a missed period for anything to show up. Which I think is rediculous. So I'm fairly nervous, jumpy and nausous all day, everyday. I think I can get the test done on thursday, which seems worlds away even though it's only about a week.
So there is your teen drama for the day. I'm usually not this intersting, but things just seem to keep happening. I hope things cool off and I can just be a "normal" college freshman (ha! what does that even mean? and could I ever be considered normal? Wait, don't answer that)