The Crocodile Always Eats The Bigger Number

The classic 2x2 matrix of academic despair. Chemistry students exist in four quantum states: understanding the material and passing, understanding but failing anyway, not understanding but somehow passing (pure statistical luck), or the most common state—clueless and failing spectacularly. The title reference to Schrödinger's cat is apt—until you take the exam, you simultaneously exist in all states of chemical comprehension and incomprehension. Trust me, I've occupied that bottom-left quadrant more times than I care to admit during my PhD. Passed without understanding a single reaction mechanism. My advisor still doesn't know.

Every physics student knows these sacred incantations! The four horsemen of exam survival show horses in bizarre locations, each representing a classic excuse: "To be fair nobody did well on it" (the solidarity defense), "The curve will save me" (statistical salvation), "It wasn't in the notes/taught!" (the syllabus loophole), and "At least X did worse than me" (comparative success). These desperate rationalizations appear precisely 0.002 seconds after seeing that first impossible problem. The grading curve—that mystical mathematical mercy that transforms a 43% into a B—is the only thing standing between physics students and total existential collapse.

That moment when your career in nuclear physics ends with a bang! 💥 Plutonium-239 is super fissile (meaning it splits apart easily), and if you drop enough of it together... well, you've just created a critical mass and triggered a nuclear chain reaction! That blue flash is the Cherenkov radiation - basically the nuclear equivalent of a "you're fired" notice, except you won't be around to receive it. The penguin's wide-eyed expression is the perfect "last thought" before becoming atomic dust. Talk about going out with a flash rather than a whimper!

Physicists in the early nuclear age really said "safety equipment? Never heard of her!" Those hemispheres are literal plutonium cores used in nuclear weapons development, and scientists would handle them with basically zero protection. The "demon core" famously killed two physicists when they accidentally initiated brief criticality events by dropping a neutron reflector or using a screwdriver to prop one up. Just casually playing with potential nuclear chain reactions like they're appetizers at a fancy restaurant. "Yes, I'll have another serving of lethal radiation, please!"

The entire foundation of electrical engineering rests on a historical blunder. Conventional current flows from positive to negative, but electrons actually flow in the opposite direction. This meme shows the utopian society we'd have if the early electricians hadn't gotten it backwards. No more confusing circuit diagrams, no more "wait, which way is it actually flowing?" moments during exams. Just pure, logical electrical systems where the math and physical reality align perfectly. Instead, we're all stuck converting in our heads like barbarians.

The classic battle between theory and practicality on full display! The architect meticulously arranges each nail in a delicate balancing act, treating it like a precise architectural challenge that requires elegant form. Meanwhile, the engineer just grabs a hammer and NAILS the solution (pun absolutely intended) by bundling them together with one nail through the middle. This perfectly captures the engineering mindset: "Why complicate things when a simple, effective solution exists?" The architect is playing 4D chess while the engineer is playing "let's get this done before lunch." Both approaches have their place, but sometimes the fastest path between two points is just smashing through the middle!