The interview room is a two way thing, rather more similar to a first date than most would imagine. We are seeing if the fit feels right, if the relationship has the right first step to journey together from.
I walk into the interview room with the soul of a kitten, no matter how many times I tell myself to become the lion. I guess we need to see the real other in any case, working together becomes a second family. The vibe needs to feel right.
I step into the interview room as if it were my launchpad, as if my basketball soles were pure jet fuel. All I need from them is the right spark.
There is a great panoramic view from the interview room, the city lights, the tall towers of glass, as if we are watching some future happening.
The interview room with its floral touches, its verdant foliage, brings to heart and thoughts the buoyant days of spring.
This interview room is my stage, upon it I am the wordsmith-star, the storyteller of heartwarming yarns.
I can feel a sense of adventure woven into my nervousness, as if this is the first sure-footing upon a great rock climb. The interview room, this simple minimalist vibe, has the feeling of a fresh new page, one awaiting the words my soul needs to write.
The interview room is a canvas, perhaps this is the place my dreams become a storybook picture.
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