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Planning to buy maroon5 tickets directly at concert tomorrow. Will they be available at 6pm? Also what will the price be if they are available?

Hi 25M... So basically I'm 6'4 idk if this is more than average indian height but I hate being this tall. It's very weird when people say if I had this height I would have done this that... Bro it's so hard to get basic simple Disappointment is what I get everytime I like something but they turn out be not of my size.I haven't even dated anyone in my life and lol people say they like talk guys. This might be a stupid rant but honestly feels like the grass is always greener...

Sabudana Vada is a Maharashtrian delicacy usually eaten during fasts. It is a super tasty snack! It is usually eaten with Shegdanyachi Chutney (Peanut Chutney). Shegdanyachi Chutney wasn't available so ate it with dahi. Snack indeed!

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But away from that robot city, was a small hill, a place no one really goes to, even though it is drenched with green, it doesn’t invite anyone but me. I have always wondered why. On the top of the hill lies a small flower, it has been there as far as I can recall.

Often times, I have thought of plucking it to put an end to its suffering. I don’t know why I feel that, for it looks really beautiful and innocent, is it also why I like the hill. Those science people at my college think plants don’t suffer, my inner self can’t accept that. It reminds me of that girl I went to middleschool with.

It was a beautiful winter evening, when we got the news of her death. She was found on an empty park-ish field, the one the more privileged women of the society take their kids to. It had nothing in it but grass. No sort of ride for the kids, no good sight to see, empty for the better part of the day. She was found without a scratch to her body. There was nothing wrong with her body, it was just dead. Death seemed to have come as natural to her as possible. Her vitilgo-ed face looked as white as possible. It seemed like the suffering had ended. It felt like she gave up her body. It was like she found a revolutionary way to suicide, something worth giving noble prize for.

Her death generated more buzz than her life ever could have. There wasn’t particularly any mourning in the class, but an awkward silence. The silence lasted weeks, vanishing for a few hours, and being back again. The silence was seen more on teachers. Particularly more on those who had said stuffs about her. Although it was seen less on the students, who had said. It was more seen on me, as if I were a teacher, who had said. But my memory doesn’t recall me being so.

We all experienced it, the whole of 5-A. But it eventually ended. At times, it felt like it wouldn’t but it did. The same way, the harsh, seemingly unending, winter ended, along with it. The spring did come. Came a bit early for a few boys. Also did for the few extremely religious teachers. And eventually did for others. I guess it did for me too eventually. I might have been one of the last one in the winter but I did see the beauty that spring bought. Everything returned to normal. Harsh winters made us realise the beauty of spring. Spring isn’t as beautiful usually. It wasn’t before, it won’t be eventually. Death retuned to being ignored. We were not her parents, or friend. Guilt and unfamiliarity were our reasons, not love, certainly not. No one knew her enough to love her. Many would have, if they had. Or maybe not.

I don’t feel any regret of whatever that happened. Regret is not made for the weak kid that I was. Some nights, I think of it all, those nights when I have nothing else to think about. And I can’t find the reason. For long, I assumed it was the same for all of us whom experienced. I was deeply wrong. Last year, I met a guy from the class on a random train back home. He had experienced but forgotten, something I didn’t assume as humanly possible. He mentioned about how great class 6th was. He talked a lot about other classes. On asking about class 5th, he said he doesn’t remember a thing that happened that year. Because not much happened that year. Our class won the most discipline class for that year. Reminds me of the famous Gamora-Thanos meme about losing everything in order to get something. I find it weird because she was more close to nothing than everything.

On my way back from the hill, there is a small coffee shop, ran by an old man. It is always empty. Empty enough to make people care about the old man’s wellbeing. I drink coffee every single time on my way back. I am not a coffee expert for sure, but the coffee is just it. It’s the best my tongue has ever experienced.

I think wheat (or refined wheat) based dishes are way better than rice based dishes. And I am not talking about wildy different dishes but those which are similar.

Like Seviyan is way better than rice Kheer. The best of the kheer still can't beat Seviyan.
Likewise, Noodles and Chowmein are also better than similar rice based dishes like Veg Pulao, Namkeen Chawal.

I haven't tried Biryani or south Indian dish like Idli but for now my opinion is that what a rice based dish can do, a similar wheat based dish can do it better. What do you think?

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So my college is in Chennai and I come to my home Lucknow for a month hardly, is it possible to get a driving license? I know how to drive but I dont understand the license process at all please HELP!

Really want to complete the show again. Those were the day.

hello folks,

is anyone using tiktok at the moment and if yes how can we use that ?

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So I have moved to a new city (bangalore) and have been hunting flats for a few weeks now. Almost all of the preoccupied flats have maid and cook setup which adds up in the rent. I planned to start cooking myself and see where it goes but I don't think it can be done in a shared flats. Why not most of the guys prefer to cook meals for themselves? Is it because a lot of them don't want to cook for flatmates or are busy in the work that they don't get time to cook.

What's your opinion on this? Do you cook your meals? How much time does it take from your day? Is ut better tp hire a cook and focus on your career rather?

Fking lack of basic social skills...

"Who needs a sword when you’ve got a pen? Let’s settle this the old-school way—pen fight style. Who’s in for a battle of speed, skill, and ink stains?"

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Brownie says hi to y'all.