G.D.M.F.S.O.B.
The worst kind of curse you can scream when your day goes from bad to absolutely hellish.
My math test was easy. My teacher gave me a pop quiz. I got a 37% and I yelled G. D. M. F. S. O. B. at the board.
My dog ate my homework. My mom said I could still pass. Then my dog ate my dog food. G. D. M. F. S. O. B. was my new best friend.
My dad forgot my birthday. My mom forgot my birthday. My brother forgot my birthday. I screamed G. D. M. F. S. O. B. and it echoed through the house.