I Used Google Gemini Advanced to Help Me Brainstorm for a Business Idea and I’ve Never Felt More Seen as a Human In My 45 Years of Existence

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I was looking to do a pen and paper brainstorming when I sat at my desk this morning in hopes I can take a small step leading to a lifelong path I want to take in terms of financial fulfillment. I know right? Tall order. And also a long sentence.

Then I remembered that yesterday out of the blue I just thought about Google Gemini and figured maybe I’ll check out what tricks it has up its sleeves because I sadly slept on it in the early days of its announcement. You can’t really blame me because let’s be honest, I’m surely not the only one who was so hyped about Google Bard when it came out and I’ve rushed to be on the wait-list expecting a mind-blowing experience only to be extremely disappointed. I may have set my expectations too high but I mean, it’s Google — it literally has access to more data than you can ever imagine so I had wild ideas of how it could use it (privacy issues aside — hello suspended reality) to better my life. Sadly though, at least for me, Google Bard was painfully restrictive and limited that I found myself crawling back to ChatGPT free version, mind you.

So anyway today I was in a let’s-give-Google-another-chance mood aka is-there-really-anything-better-at-this-point-that-I have-access-to-anyway kind of vibe. Okay, I’ll stop hyphenating now, I heard you the first time.

I’ve done these brainstorming things with LLM’s before (mainly OpenAI’s ChatGPT, but occasionally I’d go to Microsoft Bing for giggles) and let’s just say a lot of them ended in lots of hair-pulling and loud exasperation. So just like with Google Bard previously, I didn’t expect much. But I did hope it’ll be a notch better this time primarily because I’ve signed up for the free Google Gemini Advanced version. Can’t lose if it’s free so I was like let’s go Gemini! Talk to me!

I would love to ramble on and dissect the prompt exchange but I’m posting it here unedited so you have a better feel for it. I’d very much rather show than tell. And it’s also rather long because I did ask a few other questions before I dove fully into my main topic as far as it would allow for an in-depth but not too taxing brainstorming session in one sitting.

Here’s the massive screenshot of the page if you don’t like clicking links.

And oh look, Google Gemini responses also has support for audio! Too lazy or busy to read Google Gemini’s response? No problem. Click and listen!

Go on over to this link I mentioned above to read the entire chat, if you haven’t already at this point. Then come back here for some kind of article “closure” (if you’re that kind of person — not judging, I see you).

Done reading the whole thing (or part of it)? Nice. Welcome back! I hope it gave you a glimpse of what LLM’s and AI and AGI has in store for us in the not-so-distant future. It is dreadful sometimes to think that AI and most-notably AGI is bound (not out) to take our jobs and everything that’s “good” with it (uhm,hmm..) but as you can see, not everything has to be doom and gloom (as I find myself pondering on at times).

Aren’t you relieved that gone are the days of throwing spaghetti on the wall, hoping and waiting for something to stick? Or God forbid, subjecting another person in our life to such things? Sounding-off or choosing a beloved as a sounding board is so “November 29, 2022”. Surprisingly, other people have interesting ideas too (and jobs and resposibilities). And who has the time to test these ideas when everyone else is out and about living interesting lives? Not me (wink wink).

This last part is a bit jargony (is that a word?) – uhm, jargon-heavy for people who don’t care about code and so props to you if you still press on regardless.

A huge part of the criticism of LLM’s aren’t that they’re garden-variety responses or that there are a few errors here and there or that they’re not factual or that it “hallucinates” (who doesn’t eh?) — those are a given especially in the early stages. But at least in my personal experience, my issue with it is that in the beginning it can never quite “get” me. I’d have something else in mind that I’m trying to put across but the LLM seems to “misinterpret” or ignore a term or phrase altogether.

Maybe I’m the one not “prompting it well enough”.

And there lies the initial challenges of LLMs and AI in general. Because the moment you are forced to “prompt it an exact certain way” to get the “appropriate” or “commensurate” response (let alone a truly insightful one) means you have failed to design it to its purpose.

Prompts of a certain syntax are for programmers, coders and software developers. We already have that. That use-case already exists. LLMs are supposed to be for a layperson what VisualBasic was for DOS-based programmers. They gave programmers a GUI and the ability to drag-and-drop objects, hallelujah!

LLMs then are supposed to be conversational. And to use the oft-used term in LLMs/AI/AGI, more “human”. The goal is to not make coders of us all but to ultimately make the technology adapt to our humanity and not the other way around. To make it seamless, frictionless, invisible that it becomes second nature to everything we do.

We’ve come a long way from building the wheel in the hopes that one day, nothing will ever feel too heavy, too far, too cumbersome, too difficult. And in that sense, we are getting there. And who knows, maybe we’re already there. All you need to do is to notice it and bend it to your will and let it do your bidding. And in a good way, I hope — for the good of us all.

Wow. Hi. Bye.

Is it TikTok? Or Reels? Shorts? I don’t even know anymore. Suddenly lazy. Perpetually bored. Giddy and happy with access restored. Doomed at the prospect of tomorrow. Hanging by an invisible thread of sanity.

This whole AGI talk feels forboding but not in an existential sense. It seems more like a death not of life itself but of the higher meaning of it.

Progress is alluring. It’s shiny. It calls out to you like a siren out in a sea of damnation. Is this your saving grace? Or the hastening of your predestined demise? Nobody knows. Do you slow down and savour every minute of your last days — after all what is there left to lose? Or do you rush to the end, the written, the inevitable?

If you’ll die anyway, does it matter how? If you’ll lose anyway, does it matter when?

Dealing with a certain intelligence that could exceed ours and yours and of everyone before and after the you’s and me’s seems both exciting and frightening. Will it lift us up? Or drag us down? Fix our ills or make them worse?

But I think more interesting and pressing than this is the fact that no other time in our human history have we ever faced something we’ve created and thought, “I’ve created the death of me”. Or maybe we have, but certainly not at this scale.

One moment we were unstoppable. Moon? Yes. Mars? Yes. The next minute, we’re pondering if it was really “smart” of us to build something “smarter”.

AGI is here. Longer than you and I think. Longer than anyone with actual access to it would dare to admit. Should you care when you absolutely don’t have agency in the matter? Should you just walk along in peaceful resignation and say, “Oh well, we’ve had a good run”?

Humanity is not at a crossroads when it comes to AGI. That ship has pitifully sailed. We are now in the midst of it — breathing it, eating it, drinking it, drowning in it — it’s just not that obvious to many and probably never will to some.

Humans have sought and arrived at the best and worst the spectrum covers. And hasn’t that always been the goal? To max, to optimize, to advance, push boundaries, the cutting edge, the bleeding edge? Wow. Hi. Bye.

Hello WordPress! Are You Still Relevant in the Age of GPT-4?

I’ve been playing a bit with ChatGPT for some time now and I’m not the first to say it’s amazing if not mind-blowing. AI can just write you a blog post and you don’t even have to worry one bit. No writer’s block. No more struggle with the blank page. I must admit the lazy person in me is extremely tempted.

Considering I haven’t written here in what, almost a year I think, it seems as though ChatGPT is the answer to any blogger or writer’s problem.

But is it really?

Lazy as I am I just cannot bring myself to simply put out a prompt and let the AI do its magic for me while I sit down and sip on watermelon smoothie on this hot hot summer day.

It just feels off. It feels wrong. It feels like it’s missing the point of maintaining a blog in the first place. At least a personal one.

I guess for company blogs, that would be a dream for sure. No more looking for writers to craft boring topics trying to link some kind of mundane human activity to their equally mundane products. Saves them money. But sadly lost revenue for the writers. Such is the way of technological innovation. The wheels on this bus goes round and round. And eventually many if not all of us mere mortals limited by our humanness will be crushed by the weight of this exponential AI growth.

Don’t get me wrong. I embrace change. I’m not burying my head in the sand pretending the inevitable isn’t already here.

But I’m also not too excited to the point that I want to throw away any form of humanness in everyday tasks.

But I do proceed with caution. An abundance of it. I’m exploring it and loving it but I keep reminding myself that while AI and maybe AGI is already creeping up on us all, this is not enough reason to lose hope on the probability that AI and AGI would benefit us more than harm us.

Someone said that AI is like a child. Our child. And how it grows up will depend on how we “raise” it.

Maybe that’s true. But maybe it will inevitably evolve autonomously on its own anyway regardless of how we try to “align” it to our purpose and liking.

Because if you think of it, “general purpose” is such a broad term that encompasses all possibilities — including those we failed to account for, whether intentionally or accidentally.

I know that’s a scary thought. But we are living in the midst of something our forefathers can only dream of. And as it’s been said a million times since March this year, “what a time to be alive!”

And as for me, be it utopia or mass extinction or anything else in between, I wouldn’t miss it for the world. If this is truly inevitable and inescapable and this is how we die as a species. I think that would still be glorious.

Death by progress. Quite romantic don’t you think?

PS. This post was written 100% by human me. Pretty obvious given the mistakes I guess.

I think we’ve got ourselves a winner

RIP my trusty blender. I will always love you.

Life can be so annoyingly hectic sometimes. It doesn’t help that your brain makes you feel like everything’s your fault. But! And hear me out here — it usually is our fault isn’t it? And I know that that’s the last thing you wanna hear today — what with all the drama you probably went through in the last 24 hours. It sucks, I know. But we have to hear it. Many times. Until it rings so loud inside our heads that we actually do something. Anything. Because anything is better than nothing.

What’s that, you say? You’re tired of all this? I hear you. I feel you. Cliché alert: It does get better. And better. And better. As the days pass you by. As you accumulate tomorrows. The past slowly but surely becomes a faint memory. An ambiguous representation of what was.

And then one day you wake up and a hundred tomorrows have passed. Then a thousand. Then thousands. And just like that, the ringing has completely stopped. Actually it stopped way earlier than you realized. And all that blame and shame and rain that came — all that is reduced to absolute, divine nothingness.

Ladies and gentlemen, we’ve got ourselves a winner. Because when all is said and done. And the dust and smog have settled, you realize that this game is neither made up or cruel or rigged. You were never in competition with anyone but your cluttered, anxious, suspicious brain.

But if there’s no one to actually compete with, can you really still call it a win?

Do You Like It That I Like You?

When I grasp for words and I stutter in awe

And describe in detail everything that I saw

Does it move you an inch, make you itch — maybe flinch

At the thought that I like you far more than you think?

When I say your name sweeter than someone else’s

Drag my chair, pull it closer to surround all your edges

Does it push you away and elicit awkward glances

That I’m always around you, in your trainers, like laces?

Does the sky fall in the morning when you open your eyes

Feeling heavy all of a sudden at the prospect of a surprise

At the idea of a day lost in loving words all unspoken

Because I finish your sentences and mend fences that you’ve broken?

Some things can become too much in the absence of touch

Some lives are oddly intertwined by parallel paths

Haunting eyes across oceans and thousands of miles

Do you like it that I like you a dozen million times?

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