The British Colonized The Fucking Matrices

Remember when you were 10 and thought nuclear physics was your destiny? Then you met calculus with Greek symbols and suddenly your dreams went *poof*! That moment when you realize your future career requires deciphering hieroglyphics that look like someone sneezed on the keyboard. Your childhood self had NO IDEA what was coming! The transition from "I'm gonna split atoms!" to "Why does this equation have more letters than the alphabet?" hits way too hard. Childhood dreams vs. advanced math reality check - a tale as old as time!

Mathematicians: "Creating absurdly specific formulas is totally useless." Also mathematicians: *proceeds to create the most needlessly complex formula in existence that solves a problem nobody asked about* This is pure mathematical masochism at its finest. Thirty years from now, some poor graduate student will stumble upon this formula, spend six months trying to understand it, only to realize it was created specifically to find numbers that satisfy arbitrary conditions no one cares about. The academic equivalent of building a rocket ship to fetch your mail.

Behold the perfect fusion of physics and mental health! In navigation, the "angle of depression" is the downward angle from horizontal when viewing something below you. But here, it's brilliantly repurposed as the existential outlook of a scientist/student staring into the abyss of... well, everything. That downward-sloping line isn't just measuring elevation—it's measuring life satisfaction! This is what happens when you understand enough physics to measure precisely how bleak things are. Next time someone asks about your worldview, just whip out a protractor and say "approximately 45 degrees below horizontal."

Engineers everywhere just nodded in approval. This is exactly the kind of mathematical rigor we apply when we're five hours into debugging and need to make the numbers work. The proof combines flawless logic, rotation properties, and complete disregard for what pi actually is (3.14159...). Reminds me of that time my colleague rounded gravity to 10 m/s² and called it "close enough for government work." Pure mathematical heresy wrapped in impeccable formatting and concluded with QED – the academic equivalent of dropping the mic.

The origin story of every engineer who started with a math degree. Little Billy just wanted to learn about money, but completely misunderstood the lesson. Instead of investing cash, he invested in a math degree—the financial equivalent of buying a boat with a hole in it. Pure mathematicians spend years proving theorems that have no practical applications while living on ramen noodles. Then one day, reality hits and they reluctantly cross over to the dark side of applied science. Engineering: where math majors go when they finally want to afford groceries.

This is pure mathematical savagery from the Interstellar crew! While they're on a planet with extreme time dilation (where one hour equals seven Earth years), one astronaut suggests they just chill there until mathematicians solve the Collatz conjecture—a famously unsolved math problem that's been driving researchers crazy since 1937. The beauty here is that the Collatz conjecture might be unsolvable, meaning they'd be waiting... forever? Talk about a cosmic-scale procrastination technique! Mathematicians have been banging their heads against this seemingly simple number sequence problem for decades with no solution in sight. These astronauts just found the ultimate excuse to avoid their mission deadlines!