Camp

I'm a little flustered with the idea of going camps.
To be frank, I have never been to one. The thought of it just makes me cringe.
I'm not sure why. Perhaps I had enough of meeting new people, the process of feeling awkward is just so tiring. You have to break the ice.
I normally take the initiative to talk first, how I wish it was the opposite.
Nevertheless, I hope the camp will be fun.
I need to meet new friends, people whom I can rely on. To get me through university.
Let's hope I didn't make the wrong choice of registering the wrong camp.
And so, with an unsettling heart, I await the fateful day - 5th July.
Fingers crossed.