A Great Time Had By All

     In a long day of joy, I was able to finally slay the beast that was my statistics course. In a running theme of my life, I again came to an irritable impasse that occurs when I am tasked with busy work like so many formulas exist for what basic math could solve in no time. I have never gathered why we as a species make things so difficult for ourselves; like humanity doesn't ACTUALLY want to figure it out. What would we do then? Or are formulas for people that carry an instinct for math? Do these things actually do any good in the long run?