HI! I am Alvin

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A wandering soul with a Wi-Fi connection and a tendency to romanticize the most ordinary chaos. My physique? Lightweight enough to be wind-assisted. My mission? To gain mass before I take flight like a rogue leaf.
I've mastered the noble tradition of crafting plans with great enthusiasm and abandoning them with equal passion. I walk into every room knowing exactly where the snacks are — it's instinct, not training. And if you share yours, you're instantly my kind of person.
Most days, I drift between deep thoughts and dumb ones. One minute I’m questioning the universe, the next I’m wondering if mosquitoes consider me a delicacy. Balance, you know?
If you're still here reading, you’ve either got way too much time… or excellent taste. I’m flattered either way.

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Writings from a Wandering Mind

Reflections & Records
Early coding memory
Upon the First Encounter with the Machine

By: Alvin Joby 102 45

In the stillness of a quiet hour, I did chance upon a blank screen — cold, unfeeling, and yet full of promise. With hesitant fingers, I inscribed my first command, uncertain if it would yield anything at all.

And lo, it responded — not with grandeur, but with obedience.

That moment, though simple in its form, stirred within me a sense of resolve. I knew not the path ahead, yet I walked it nonetheless, compelled by a silent understanding that creation begins in the unseen.

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Late night work reflection
Of Silence, Struggle, and Solitary Endeavour

By: Alvin Joby 168 32

When the sun hath long since set and others rest, I remain at the desk, alone with thought and task. The hour grows late, yet I persist, drawn forward not by ease, but by necessity.

The night, though quiet, is seldom kind.

In those long stretches of solitude, I have faltered, erred, and retried — again and again. Yet in such repetition, endurance is shaped, and the mind grows sharper through the toil.

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