When I went to work, I was introduced to many challenges that were not present in Yeshiva. You can accuse me of being naive all you want, but the fact that I was in a sheltered environment while in Yeshiva allowed me to learn and grow tremendously.
Keeping the white shirt, tzitzus out (albiet wrapped around the belt) helps me stay true to “where I came from.” Dressing in a “yeshivish uniform” is the best reminder for me to stay true to the high standards and values that were taught to me in Yeshiva.