danklopfenwong

So, the other day, I was in my room. One of the bulbs in my ceiling light started flickering like mad. It was pissing me off, so I just turned off the light. The next day, I turned the light on, and everything was fine. Until a few hours later, it started flickering again. Again, I got pissed off and flipped the switch. I figured the bulb was just going bad, and that it needed to be replaced.

So, when my dad got back in town, I asked him to change the bulb. He took the glass cover thing off, and he saw that the wires were burned. Not good.

The next day, he called an electrician, and the guy said that it's a good thing I kept it off, because if it had been on much longer, it would've fucking caught fire.

Scary.

So, now, I have a new light fixture in my room, and I hate it. It's got three lamp dealies on it, and they can point anywhere. The bad part is, it focuses all the light in three spots, so there are dark corners in my room, and it fucks with my eyes, so everything seems all dull.

BULLSHIT!