After finishing a term paper for a college course, you take it in your hands. You then proceed to staple it, and you can't help but notice that there is a certain power emanating from it. You shrug and stuff that **** in your binder
Translation: "After finishing a term paper for a college course, you quickly staple it together and run out the door because you have only seven minutes to go across campus to turn it in. You could have worked on it throughout the semester so you could take your time to enjoy the power emanating from it, but you decided to procrastinate and wait until the night before it was do to get started on it."