Maybe I Really Am A Superhuman

The corporate engineering bait-and-switch exposed! The top panel shows the noble facade: "We're mentoring the next generation of brilliant minds!" Meanwhile, the bottom panel reveals the harsh reality lurking beneath that mask: "Free labor go brrr." Engineering students thinking they're getting valuable experience while companies are just thinking about their profit margins. The duality of internships hits harder than that first all-nighter before a project deadline.

The mathematical prowess that fails to translate to social skills is the silent tragedy of STEM fields. Solving complex integrals? Easy. Making eye contact during conversation? Impossible differential equation with no known solution. The duality of being able to find the area under any curve except the learning curve of human interaction is painfully relatable to anyone who's ever debugged code for 8 hours straight but can't figure out how to respond to "how's it going?"

Behold the magnificent "circuit dog" - creating a perfect electrical connection between soda cans and social media platforms! This is basically what happens when you learn just enough in class to be dangerous but not enough to be useful. The dog standing on cans represents that moment when you're asked to demonstrate your technical skills and you cobble together something that technically works but violates every safety protocol in existence. Every engineering student has that "I have no idea what I'm doing but it's conducting electricity" phase. The real miracle here is that the dog hasn't been electrocuted yet - which is probably the most accurate representation of engineering work I've seen.

The painful metamorphosis of an engineer into a project manager is captured perfectly here! What starts as a hopeful engineer wanting to do actual technical work gradually transforms into the full clown regalia of management responsibilities. The progression from "maybe if I appease management" to "yeah I'll make sure their deliverables are in on time" illustrates the classic Peter Principle in action—where technical wizards get promoted until they're just scheduling meetings and updating spreadsheets instead of solving real problems. Every engineer's worst nightmare is becoming the very bureaucracy they once complained about. The rainbow wig is the final boss of career development!

Grant writing is just expensive therapy with footnotes. The true eureka moment isn't when you submit the proposal—it's when you realize you've accidentally solved your research question while desperately trying to explain why someone should fund you to solve it. Nothing clarifies your scientific thinking quite like the existential panic of trying to convince strangers to give you money. Turns out the real breakthrough was the anxiety we experienced along the way!

Space expectations vs reality in its finest form! Astronomers casually toss around the idea of visiting our nearest stellar neighbor like it's a weekend road trip, while our current technology is basically saying "Yeah, I'll get you there... just give me 630 times longer than you wanted." For context, Proxima Centauri is 4.2 light-years away - that's 25 trillion miles. Even our fastest spacecraft would take thousands of years to get there. The cosmic equivalent of asking for overnight delivery and being told it'll arrive sometime in the 83rd century.