I find it a little odd that the very next month happens to be my favorite/most lucky month. June makes me feel like everything in the world is against me. July is the polar opposite. In July all kinds of good things happen, including, but not limited to, my birthday, and America's birthday. I'm not doing too well getting my point across, that might be because its 9am and I'm running on about 4 hours of sleep.
Moral of the story - June = bad, July = good.
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