I'm Alvin, a 21-year-old student at Kenya University, periodically residing in the UK. I'm a certified old soul stuck in a modern era. My ecosystem runs on jazz, classical music, and anything old school. When my brain isn't frying over startup architecture, I’m either playing chess, on the tennis court, or shouting at a Formula 1 race.
I'm not exactly an introvert, just selectively social. You're more likely to find me deep in a book than being a social butterfly.
Red Bull loyalist. I absolutely despise Ferrari (don't ask me why 👨🦯), I am still actively mourning Daniel Ricciardo's exit, and I wake up every single day wondering what Lance Stroll is actually doing on a racetrack.
Let’s get existential. What is the actual meaning of life? How are we supposed to live it? I spend my time trying to figure it out with my long-gone buddies. Dostoevsky is my main man. Kafka, Orwell, and Osamu Dazai are the constants. If it isn't classical literature or deep psychological realism, I’m probably not reading it.
I am an entrepreneur down to my absolute core; it is literally in my blood. I survived the corporate world just long enough to realize that office life completely sucks. Building for myself is the only way I know how to breathe.
This journey hasn't been a straight line. It’s been a chaotic mix of brutal f*ck ups, heavy losses, and incredible success stories. But through all the noise, the late nights, and the burned bridges... above all, I am still standing.