And I am hopeful..

The place seem nice enough.

From what I saw, it feels almost family..

The queer quirks of everyone, the greetings of a randomly passing-by instructor, the cash-means-nothing-food-is-gold, the numerous smiles and positive vibes, feedback from guys who joined just a few months back, the friendly chatter from HR and TD side, the seemingly genuine pictures painted by the staff...

How taxing it might get during high key, the long hours, late nights, lifeless days outfield, how interesting the staff trips are, enforced breaks, how the programs are structured, how you can feel that fun is almost an integral part of its operations as hardwork is..

The little orientation into the office gave a glimpse of the culture etc.. tables are messy, workarea customised personally, pantry contributions by everyone, no food left put money into piggy bank, gears and stuff thrown all over the place, organised chaos, the kind of feeling you get when you are home.

It sure feels like home, like one big family, well not entirely family yet. More accurately, you know the feeling that u get when u go visit your friend's place? where their parents siblings etc welcome you in heartily? The warm fuzzy feeling?

I was wrong once. And for that, I remained guarded. I can only hope that, these people turn out what they seem, that behind all the smiles and friendly faces, lie hearts that are as genuine and approachable..

The signs are good. And I am hopeful:)

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