/gen/ - General

Side hustle discussion thread

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Does anyone have any idea of what side hustles online to do as a kalej student with a lot of free time.

Aaand virginity taken

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/vg/ video games general Let's continue, what have you been playing lately bhach?

/khhv+neet/ general

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How Was Your Day?

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Bump this thread whenever you wasted a day. Remember: This day will never come back again. I'll start, bump.

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I saw this headline and giggled. Is it over for me?

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Her literal cries soothe my ears. I don't feel bad even though she's also an indian. This is what illegal aliens deserve, no sympathy for them For context Detainee parents being separated from their children, USA

Met dayus irl today

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so one day i go bharat chan server and i see dayus he is typing like god of internet then he dm me and say hey u want to be mod i say yes sir i love bharat chan very much he say ok but u have to do one favour for me i say ok sir tell me he say send sock pic i say sock or socked he say both i get scared but also i want mod so i send half sock photo and he say good now show feet i say no sir i am minor he say even better now i run away but he already added me mod and put role called divine submissive bharat chan bhakt i cried and log off and next day i see my dp is changed to rss baba and status is “dayus property” pls help

Long term college thread

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This thread is for discussion about Kalej life’s of anons. Posting this in /gen/ as I want it to last long and have higher quality. Will check like once a week or so.

yaar yeh discrimination kaisa?

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general walo bahut badiya salo khud ke liya ek particular board hain? wahi hum obc aur sc&st gand mariye apni !! thik thik aise hi karte raho alienate jaise tum 5000 sal tak karte aaye ho :(

SScheduled Caste CGL is OWARI DA!

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>Be me >Tired of life and corpo full of chamarandis >Foids are literally whores everywhere tbh >They all keep bothering me unnecessarily ***Sorry jeetas my 13 inches are 2D exclusive*** >July Comes >Hear about SScheduled Castes Memejams >Hear about benefits of becoming a glowie >Start Stoodying >Maths is Syllabus >What the Fuck.jpeg >Today comes >Give MemeJam >Open English section >Finish it in 10 minutes >Ye toh bohot easy hai >Attempt Gee Kay sex >Finish it in 15 minutes >Ye toh bohot easy hai >Reasoning comes too >Same story all over again >Finish it with some effort >Attempted 23 in all sides >MFW :kek: >Start maths >Big tiddy maths questions >Proceeds to rape my mind >BLAAADYYY WHYYY YAAR >Doesn't get first before rape >My shots penis is destroyed >Finish up my fifth queschun >Exam is OWARI DA already >Compooter auto submits it >BLADEEE CGL WHY U BRUTAL! >Still not all that bad, would do again >Come back to mai flat bummed out >Take my bike out for a ride today >See a chotu sa nevlajeet running >I follow him with my bike kekekek ***Ha Ha Ha, kitna chotu sa hai tu*** ***Tu bhi meri tarah awara hai, kek*** >Then suddenly 4 nanhamunha nevlajeet come >MFW it was a newlajeeta playing with her kids >Adhbhoot Adorable and Wholesome.jpeg >Ye toh bohot zyada cutie patootie hai yaar >Suddenly not that bummed out >Realise this time CGL onee san raped me >Next time I will be da one doing the raping >Really happy I lost my CGL virginity finally >My massive cock has marks from the rape >Next time victory shall be mine How was your CGL experience sirs?

/vent/

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space to vent

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Ye college ka atmosphere kitna laid back tha last week tak. Ab agle mahine ke start se first mid sem, monday ko project deadline jisme mujhe tinkercad aur Aurdino pe smth smthn simulate karna hai but am oblivious on wht it is. Wallet mei sare paise khatam aur abhi ek aur week baki hai ghar jane mei ( I don't use e wallets) Lab file ka Kaam bhi incomplete hai My weekends are cooked

goras when getting no views

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these fucking white cunts be takin vids from kanglus or pak n slappin “india” on it just to get some west dick

/feels/ thread

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anything that gives that feeling

Free will really is a myth

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i realised that free will is a myth. this is already a very popular statement, but i took some time to properly retrospect and try to relate my life decisions, opinions and all my actions to this. turns out, it really is a myth. when i was a kid, the world (my country's government, the 'clearweb', etc.) had more "liberal" views (i put it in double quotes because its not really considered literally liberal), like pro integration, pro LGBT, anti hate-speech, regulations, etc. as i became a young teen, i felt i wanted to be different and feel special about myself. so i got into the anti, "conservative" pipeline - thinking we should allow slurs and all types of speech online, that LGBT etc are all just psyops and is disease to make us dumber. and eventually as i grew up, ideas around me changed and the world became a much more conservative place (by world, i mean my country, and also countries around the world including the US). my "dream" was accomplished and forums like instagram/twitter essentially became 4chan. so my "opposing" views became the new normal. i felt myself distanced from this because, who wants to be common? so i started exploring the other/opposite opinions again. and i increasingly changed my views, and lo and behold, im the exact opposite politically than i was a few years ago. not just politics. even my decision to delve more into low leve and electronics was mainly because it was less hyped than web dev and other types of programming. today, if web dev had been a niche and less popular, i would be a full on web developer right now. to feel special i often call web devs as "soy devs". but programming everywhere is programming - plugging in numbers and getting outputs in particular way. so being a contrarian - i think this is how most humans function. if we are exposed to a certain type of media and surroundings, we will be influenced and adopt that. even something as trivial as littering - india is dirty. i see people openly littering around me. i dont litter, ever. why? because it makes me different. today if i were born in japan, i would probably litter and feel cool about myself, showing the finger to society. damn. it makes so much sense now. all our thoughts are just conforming to norm, or trying to be different. atleast mine are. all to just satisfy myself that yes my life means something, and i am not just a machine of flesh that is hardwired to want sex and reproduce - which also was probably influenced and this thought is an output of being raised by romance in every media.

I NEED A FUCKING JOB

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This thread is a containment space for me to ramble about jobs and "research" about this labyrinth called job hunting and try to find a way out. I also plan to post here about the "job market" and how shit it is.

Chess duel

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Chess match thread

muh blogposting

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A few days ago I made a trip to Bamboli because one of my relatives had to visit horsepetal and don't know if anyone of you been there but its a sleepy semi-big town with not much going for it except of course the medical centres that exist there. So I had some time to kill and since I'm in favour of aimlessly wandering around your own city or town like a tourist I decided to embark on a wee detour which started from a seemingly unremarkable one way road which adjoins the main lane to the medical centre right next to it. Being early noon with sun up high it didn't bothered me since the road was girdled with trees providing me ample shade, also the pre-autumn light was too good to be true. It wasn't a completely untrodden path either as I did come across multiple commuters going to and fro save for any pedestrians whatsoever. The atmosphere was warm yet cozy like not too humid just perfect with cool winds. I eventually reached at the T section from where I continued walking left first and it didn't took me long to veer 180° when I realised there's pretty much nothing worthwhile down there except for the local cemetery located on the outskirts of the township. And I would only learn after the fact that I could have ended up at a beach had I not dismissed the idea. Anyways, I decided to give a break to both of my feets once I arrived at the Church situated right at the middle of that town, there were three benches so I just sat on one of em. It was silent save for the occasional hush hush resonated by the locals. The old architecture, walls overtaken by moss, the scent of departing monsoon. All of this evoked emotions that I don't will ever be able to describe or put into words. Not like I'm good with words in the first place anyways. And that didn't stop me from promptedly begin reminiscing about my school days. Back when I was happy. And this sorta made me reflect a bit. As to why I believe I was happier then as against to now. Then it struck me what exactly come to change over the years. It was me being close to people around me. It was really that shrimple. It all truly went downhill when I became reclusive. Confiding to no one but myself. Why I even associate the moments of me being happy to my young self or even remember those moments at all is because I used to rely on others more. And so did they. Even if it were a handful. Honestly not sure what your takeaway from this could be if you even read all the way down this far–and if you did then I appreciate like really–but I think I'm certain what I'm missing out on. And wether or not I could even emulate 50% of that spirit from that era now is a different discussion altogether. That was a different world. And I'm a different person today. I genuinely doubt these two things can be coalesced with one another. Or maybe I'm embarrassingly wrong for all I know. I wasn't expecting this post to be this long initially but works I guess. Before I retracked all the way back to the horsepetal I would go take another stroll across the field which was just down the Church. And yup I shant even mention how kathartik it was you guys already know the drill. And that was certainly a eventful day I must admit. Do post what you think if you ever had such any similar moment or memory like whatever goes as long as it made you feel things/reflect on your journey just postem

W place

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Lads wanna make smthn on W place live

could someone make a virgin gandhi vs chad nehru meme

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im too fucking lazy heres are some pointers: First of all, his contribution started even before India was independent. He played a key role during the negotiations of independence. The British wanted to leave India by 1949. Our freedom fighters had meetings and preponed the date to 1947. Nehru was part of it. After becoming PM, he prioritised education, medical infra and food production. Despite attacks and threats from neighbouring countries, he managed the threats and was able to keep the nation running. He ensured a democratic measures and focused on political stability when things were really messed up. Despite having no proper food or electricity, he authorised and funded the space program which later turned into ISRO IITs, atomic research and some health care initiatives were also funded under his government. Back then IIT Bombay had best professors coming from Germany and Russia. Few from US and UK too. That definitely wasn’t cheap. Many important PSUs related to medicines and agriculture were started and funded under his leadership Basically, he had a long vision for India. He wanted India to remain even after his death and his legacy is human development and laying the foundation on which his successors built on.

Tired of Mediocrity

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I was here for making this post. But I was caught up in some retarded discussion. I have a job offer now and I am free for at least 4 months. So I will try to pull myself out of mediocrity and go-full-turbo-autist-mode now. I have completed two of new year's resolutions and last one is about to get completed so I will add a few more for rest of this year. > a RISC-V core with pipelining and superscalar architecture (about to finish but will take some effort) Now new ones > Complete Rudin PMA (possibly in next 15 days) >codechef 5 star (currently 3) > learn more about networking. > pursue that idea of logic minimisation using Spencer brown's Calculus of Distinctions by using indexing inside a hash tree. > learn more physics > do something interesting with a microcontroller board or a fpga Let's see I'll come back on 1 Jan Also a few people I want to checkon so please reply where are you guys-- 1) Nepali Oniichan 2) Motivanon 3) Endianpunkfag 4) That guy I guy who used to talk to oniichan in bharatchan irc 5) That guy who was getting 10000rs for delivering some parcel. Remember, W A G M I A G M I

/MG/ - Mewing General

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🤤-->🤫🗿 How often do you mew ? Also post results.

BBD:- Brootal Blackpill Day

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I went to my coaching classes today after a long time. I usually don’t go there because I have intense social anxiety and seeing people my age being good-looking and having fun in general just depresses me. Yet today I decided that I won’t pay heed to any of the bullshit; study and come back. I woke up and shampooed too today so my hair could look good. Then the whole of the auto-trip to coaching fucked my hair and made them greasy (the wind was blowing through the auto doors like some windjet). The teacher finished early and was just passing the time. He proceeded to ask if someone plays any sport here; this reminded of the time I played football at district level before corona came in (couldn’t continue due to my studies and family issues). I wasn’t expecting anyone to say something but a girl said she’s a national-level football player. This just sent me into this weird spiral. She was good looking, taller than me, had good oratory skills and was somewhat I once desired. Brootal af. Then another girl said she’s a national level gold medalist shooter, the teacher was so delighted and proceeded to talk about guns and James bond with her. Ngl I wish the teacher gave me that much attention (not a fag, but he’s this old military guy and I would love to hear his experiences). These two girls were there talking with him fluently meanwhile I can’t even converse with someone of my age. I stutter while speaking. Then afterwards I decided that I’ll book an auto outside but so many girls were there. They were taller than me (I’m 5’7). They were all so beautiful. I looked at a near standing car. I saw the reflection of my face. I looked like an utmost pajeet. I’m already so much neurotic and this reflection almost made me cry. There were these girls laughing and enjoying:- and there was me, standing like a fucking loser. I couldn’t bear standing near them and walked 1-2 Km away and then booked my auto. When I came home my mom asked me:- “mere babu ka din kaisa gaya”. I had to look at her and said smilingly “acha gaya mummy ji” Since then I’m lying in my bed covered in blanket reading Dostoevsky. I’m just so sad. It’s so pathetic. There was a time when I was this happy kid:- don’t know what went wrong.

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I wish i could keep living in my own delusions but the guillotine of adult life hangs above my head Internet isn't fun anymore or maybe i am just growing up

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> Be Me West UP/ Harit Pradesh chud > Get constantly told by Purabiyas/Awadhiyas online you don't have a culture > Ask him his matrabasha? > Chud says Hindi > Ask him his favourite genre of poetry >Urdu (also developed in West UP) > Ask him where he lives > Noida Lmao. We the most culturally influential region in India

Step Up BharatChan

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please help me make a decision

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pyaare anons, i have a question i am a kalej student in [REDACTED]. I have a habit of making small talks with anyone i interact. Because of this, way too many people know me(canteen staff, cleaning staff, classmates from previous years, people from different branches). I dont know how to talk to women. So, as soon as i step of out my hostel, i am able to find someone who knows me. I usually just ask people surface level questions and never try to get to know them deeply(?) because i am a selfish person(my dad thinks so and i think he is right). My mother think i am a very naive person. Also i have been told that it is very easy to approach and talk with me. I also have poor social skills so i am always the "quiet one" among my social circle but if anyone of my acquaintances step out with me inside/outside the campus, they are always impressed with just how my people come to talk with me or shake my hand, Also i am unable to utilise this habit of small talks for any personal or financial gain due to moralfaggotry and not having the knowhow to do so. With all the context out of the way, please tell me whether i should try to stop this or continue? It's not like i gain anything from doing this right?

/hakla/

bhartiye ex-musalmaan

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post some kino hakla memes, yaaron

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>Google >Made by a Ashkenazi Jew >Go Ogle >Ogle means seeing a woman in lecherous manner >Go ogle simply means go and view porn and nudity and coom to waste seed and life force >Just Go ogle >First Macintosh computer price tag is 666.66$

trial mode life countdown

jab jaage tab sawera

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posting random things until I don't.

Jain ramblings - Life of a Baniya

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I shitpost about life here.

me wanna takeover lutyens

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> looks at kamani auditorium > kiran nadar museum of art > triveni kala sangam > national museum > cozy artsy fartsy life > all attendees lefties, 0 kattar hondu

Bharatchan Image Box

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Bharatchan Pastes

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