I never got my third good thing

Bad stuff happens in 3s.  Some say that's a wives tale/superstition, but I tell ya, it's the truth.  My truck is broken *again* and it's costing me hundreds dollars I don't have *again* and I'm broke *again* 

December and January I was in a doing well.  Told everybody, ""You can't burst my happy bubble.""  1) I met John and it was going really well (still is) and 2) I won Bon Jovi tickets from Mix 102.9 just when I thought I wasn't going to be able to go at all.  I never got my third good thing.  Not even a really good hair day...

So here I sit.  Broken truck.  About to be in debt.  Waiting for the other shoe to drop...well 2 shoes actually.  That makes 3 falling shoes.  The 3-footed, bad luck monkey ever scratching at my door....someone call Barnum and Bailey.