Neverendingnigthmare-blog - Aerospace Engineer

can he sit on your dash for a minute?? he'll be very polite :]

I don't. understand. I don't understand! I am doing this exercise for my uni class. It is an engineering exercise so of course it's hard and has minimal information.

Ok, good, great, I know how to deal with those. Now, I need to figure out the maximum load factor, aka, how many gs, the plane could be under, given a 50 fps gust speed or a 66 fps gust speed. How do I know this? Well surely not because it was part of the exercise, I read through the norm for the plane manuver envelope. But that's ok, not too much of a hassle.

I ask my colleagues if I'm doing all right, "Oh, Amelia, why did you find Vb like that?", "The norm says that in case you don't have data on it, you need to find it through x method.", "Oh no, the professor told us to use this other method." WHATEVER I GUESS. But I still do it.

Now I need to find, and I FUCKING QUOTE "The wing lift curve slope CL per radian." and the worst is I know what the slope is. I have calculated it, it's simply the increase of the CL over the increase in angle. I even multiplied it by radian. But it's wrong. It should be around 6~, it comes as around 9! I have double, triple quadruple checked it. THE NUMBERS ARE CORRECT!

I just don't know what I'm doing wrong. Maybe I just fucking guess a number around 6 and use that. Whatever man.

A Voice from Beneath the Rubble: We Do Not Want to Die of Hunger

The war has returned to us in a criminal and inhumane way, without any rules or restraint. Camps and hospitals are being bombed, children and medics are being killed in cold blood, and all international prohibitions have been violated.

Death rains down from the sky, and hunger consumes us from the ground.

We are trapped between two fires, there is no escape from the bombing, and no salvation from starvation.

My little child cries out from unbearable hunger, and I am powerless to comfort him, We have nothing left to eat except some green herbs I boil, hoping they will ease our hunger. 💔

In the past five days, we have received only 5 dollars, not even enough to buy bread for my child for a single day, Donations have tragically declined, and we can no longer afford even the bare minimum of necessities. 😥

Entire families have been forced to flee their homes under the relentless bombardment. Even the area they push us to, claiming it is "safe" (Al-Mawasi), is bombed daily without mercy.

The crossings are closed, aid is blocked, and escaping to a safe country is impossible.

It is a systematic plan of slow genocide, by missiles and by hunger.

From the heart of the siege, from amidst the destruction, from beneath the rubble…

I plead with you through the tears of a mother fighting to protect her child, with a body weakened by pregnancy and hunger, with a soul that holds on only to the hope in your compassionate hearts. 🥹

Please, help us. Save my child, my unborn baby, and my family from this hell.

Every donation—even the smallest—is a lifeline in a sea of fire.

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The world is on fire, and that extra stress makes burning out even easier. Please take care of yourselves <3

You can't finish every project in a night. You can't solve all the world's problems in a day.

Puki will you leave tumblr because everyone’s acting like it’s dead now :(

oh yeah its SO dead.

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Happy New Year, From GAZA 🌨️ ❄️

Hello 👋, My name is Momen Al Madhoun / I am a digital artist / a devoted husband / a father of two children " Ezzdeen & Amir " I live in Gaza City in the heart of the Genocide, working tirelessly to amplify my voice to the world through my artwork. I walk long distances to access electricity and internet, creating under harsh conditions to ensure my voice reaches the Tumblr community through my art. I hope you support me to continue surviving and ensure the safety of my family. Thank you for your time. Stay safe 🙏

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Twitterite queers know not of joy, let alone queer joy, let us rejoice in your work and ignore those pestering beasts

Queer joy!!!

Now they killed my dear friend my childhood friend I'm crying now

Slept 6 hours and I'm teady yo fight GOOOOOD YEAHHHHHHH