Me And My Homies Hate Formal Citations

The classic academic bait-and-switch! First panel: innocent student thinks they'll major in math until they step on that rake of reality. Second panel: the realization that math is actually HARD sends them running for cover. But wait—it gets better! The bottom panel reveals the full academic hierarchy trap: Biology majors discover they need chemistry, chemistry students learn it's just applied physics, and physics majors realize it's all applied mathematics anyway. It's the circle of academic life! Basically, no matter which science door you choose to enter, mathematics is waiting at the end with a sinister grin saying "you thought you could escape me?" The universe's cruelest joke is that we're all math majors in the end—we just took different routes to the inevitable.

Physicists running away from calculus is like trying to escape your own shadow. The moment mathematicians proudly unveiled calculus, physicists were like "NOPE, NOT TODAY SATAN!" But guess what? From Newton's laws to quantum mechanics, those differential equations chase physicists everywhere they go. It's the mathematical equivalent of that clingy ex who somehow shows up at every party. No matter how hard they try to dodge it, physicists end up in a committed relationship with calculus for life. Resistance is futile!

The sacred mathematical research method has been revealed! When mathematicians face complex problems, they enter the legendary "staring trance" - that mystical state where they gaze intensely at equations for what feels like eternity. The programmer's girlfriend witnessing this phenomenon is basically observing the mathematical equivalent of photosynthesis - absorbing knowledge through eyeballs. Pure mental computation happening in real-time! Next time someone asks what mathematicians do all day, just tell them "professional staring contests with symbols." It's not procrastination, it's processing!

The ultimate chemistry student procrastination! Instead of studying alkenes, this person's drawing chemical puns on notebook paper. The joke shows a benzene ring (that classic hexagon structure) transforming into a "diene" molecule after the exam - complete with a speech bubble saying "I'm Diene" (dying). It's basically the molecular structure having an existential crisis after getting destroyed by organic chemistry questions! Peak procrastination meets chemical wordplay - this student's definitely getting an A+ in meme synthesis, if not in actual synthesis reactions!

The eternal struggle of calculus students everywhere! Your math teacher is clearly having a torrid affair with differentiation while completely ignoring integration (the actual love of their life). Teachers will spend WEEKS on derivatives, chain rules, and product rules, then rush through integration with "just do the opposite, it's fine!" Then they wonder why everyone bombs the integration section on the exam! The mathematical equivalent of a love triangle where integration is left heartbroken in a red dress while differentiation gets all the attention. Trust me, your teacher will regret this betrayal when they have to grade your integration homework!

That crushing moment when Wolfram Alpha—the mathematical superhero we all depend on—delivers the devastating news: "It has no analytical solutions." 😭 Every math student knows this pain! You've spent hours trying to solve an equation by hand, finally surrender to technology hoping for salvation, and BAM—even the computational gods can't help you. It's like asking your smartest friend for homework help and they just shrug dramatically. This is basically the mathematical equivalent of being told "it's not you, it's the fundamental limitations of algebraic expression." Pure heartbreak in computational form!