I was a bit of a flake when I was young (maybe still, who knows, ha) and so I bounced in and out of college.
Started out at University of Missouri at Kansas City, kind of enjoyed Political Science but had not declared a major at that point, then I dropped out for a year, then went back for a year and discovered I really liked Chemistry. But then I dropped out again and next I attended Hebrew University in Jerusalem. I don't think I'd declared a major but I'm not sure, I vaguely remember being accepted by the Geology department after the entrance exams, the only course I have distinct memories of was Physics -- mostly due to the instructor not using whichever Hebrew word I knew for "test" and consequently all exams were surprise pop-quizzes for me, as well as the textbook writing words like electromagnetism backwards in Hebrew characters without vowels and causing me to waste precious study time trying to figure out what the heck word it was.
Then I dropped out again but tried later at George Washington University in Washington DC. I think my declared major (if I had one) was Statistics.
But once again I dropped out, this time for more than 4 years. By this time I was not a youngster anymore so I had to work, but I worked for a company that had paid-tuition benefits and would let me leave early on days I had class, so I was going part-time to George Washington University, but then I lost that job and the next job didn't allow leaving early so I switched to University of Maryland's University College that offered its courses in the evenings.
But after a few years chipping away at courses I suddenly decided I was tired of going to school (working all day, classes in the evenings, doing homework all weekend) - partly motivated by having discovered a passion for all-things-horse and wanting time for that hobby, and so I asked my university advisor what was the fastest major I could complete my bachelor degree. To my disbelief it turned out to be mathematics, as I was only two math courses away from a BS in Math. So, with financial help from my parents (with thanks to a great-uncle that died without a will and so my parents had gotten a portion of his estate) I went full-time for one semester and finally, at the embarrassing old age of 33 yrs old, got my degree.
Then I got hired to test software, so I don't think I had any work use for math above maybe three times in my whole career.