Well my whole LIFE has been filled with almost unbelivable bad luck. I think my parents ran over a gipsy with the car when my mom was expecting me, and she cursed her fetus moments before she died, all bloody on the road.

BUT... I've learned to live with my bad luck and take the most of it. As far as I know, everyone's life is ruled by the Yin-Yang law. Everyone is as miserable as the next person, it kinda balances. Imagine if your life was filled with happy moments all the time, and you never suffered or went through bad times; if something bad happened to you, your world would end, you'd feel terrible and stuff. If your life is filled with bad moments, when good stuff happen to you, you take the most of it, you can really appreciate that good moment...

I'm not sure if I'm completly clear, as I tried to explain this theory of mine as shortly as possible, but basically that's how life is. Good moments and bad moments. If life was good all the time, how would you know you're having a good moment? Happiness can only exist with sadness, lovw with hate, it's all yin-yang, all connected... See?

But anyway, I hope things work out for you, and that for the next month, you get some good luck.