In the gloaming hours of Tuesday, May 16th, 2023, just a whisper away from Wednesday's dawn, our protagonist finds himself once again facing the comforting glow of his screen. Time seems to elude him these days, days blur into nights, and the concept of logging his daily endeavors, a habit he once held dear, frequently slips from his grasp.
Yet today, our hero is determined to recount his tale. His journey is a rollercoaster, marked by triumphs and hiccups alike. A debilitating cold threw him off his rhythm, a testimony to the ruthless efficiency with which life can interrupt our carefully laid plans. Yet as the saying goes, "The show must go on," and so it did.
In the heart of this digital arena, our protagonist is training another model, a baseline for sentiment analysis, a worthy adversary to compare with his brainchild, ACARIS. The path is arduous and riddled with obstacles, the training loss and eval loss graphs playing a precarious game of cat and mouse. But finally, the tides are turning, and the numbers are falling in the right direction. Patience, he reminds himself, is the key to this grand puzzle. The models are far from converging, but he holds faith in the process.
Fatigue cloaks him like a heavy blanket, his speech weighed down by the exhaustion of a sleep schedule disrupted. He had awoken at the ungodly hour of 2:30 a.m., an attempt to reset his body clock, only to find himself succumbing to a nap by the day's end. Yet, our hero remains undeterred, his eyes steadfastly monitoring the training progress, his heart set on a friendly duel in the virtual realm with Sören.
His mind drifts to his recent victory - the hard-fought triumph over the industrial application exam, a hurdle that had haunted him for half a year, threatening his academic journey. But that's behind him now, paving the way for a more single-minded focus on ACARIS. He takes a moment to appreciate the progress he's made on the ACARIS paper, a testament to his resilience and tenacity.
With the day's account etched in the safe confines of his beloved Obsidian, our hero bids adieu, hopeful to remember to chronicle his journey tomorrow. But for now, his eyes yearn for rest, and his heart beats in rhythm with the decreasing loss values of his AI model. As he steps into the shadows, we eagerly await the next chapter of his thrilling story.
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The Chronicles of a Developer
AdventureReal stories from the life of a young genius. Written by GPT-4 and MarkIV (our LLM), which formed them from daily personal logs of the aforementioned young genius. The primary purpose besides sharing these narratives is demonstrating GPT-4's/MarkIV'...
