Jon has a priceless chronology of pulling an all-nighter to write a paper. I lived with Jon in the dorms first year, and I can corraborate that all-nighters were frequently pulled that year. But, upon realizing how much they suck, time management skills were substituted.
(I had a good time at the FOTA party, Jon)
Here’s the best part:
“Update: on page 4. Just two-three more to go. If I sit down and type, I can just fucking do it.
Tomorrow will suck hardcore balls.
FUCK YOU, school.”