The bulb
06.12.09
It was raining that night and I am home alone. I wasn’t afraid of being alone at home because it always happen to me since childhood. I don’t like coming with my parents when they attend gatherings I prefer staying home watch television ands sometimes listening to music. But that time it was raining I wasn’t afraid but when the light bulb switch off I started to feel something strange. I look outside to check if there is a power interruption in the subdivisions but all the neighborhoods had power but not in my house. So I check the television if it will turn on. And yes it on, so I take a look at the light bulb and saw a black shade around the middle of the bulb it was busted.
I remember my father taught me how to change a busted bulb. I went to the kitchen to look a spare bulb and found it and return in the receiving area ad change the bulb. But before I remove the bulb I remember that I should turn off the switch first. So I turned off the switch and get chair to step on it to have a higher height. I removed the bulb and change it with new one. After checking the tighten and the loosen of the bulb I go down the chair and switch on the light and yes it’s done. Thanks to my father who taught me how to change the bulb.
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