The only lamp I brought from home died.
The poor thing burnt out with a cute "pooomf" sound while I was reading. I am now secretly using my room mate's lamp at night.
It looks like the filament got overheated since the bulb looks black. I should have listened to the warning signs: the eerie white noise it was making, the way it was cooking my head when sitting under it, and the way it burnt the tag on my pillow. RIP Lampy.
Kristine
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