crcb/emo_is huggingface dataset:
My elder brother and I have not always had a good relationship  
and I feel ashamed of myself as I do not call him to talk to him  
nowadays.
I was disgusted to discover that my girlfriend of few weeks was  
already fooling around with another guy.  I was disappointed as  
the guy was a rogue and I respected my girlfriend.
When I did something wrong in the past and denied having done it  
when asked about it later.
When I first saw the state of a cafeteria in the grounds of the  
university. Due to students own lack of concern for the  
environment in which they eat and drink. Rubbish and spilled tea  
and coffee left everywhere.
One of my very good friends came to me for advice as her  
boyfriend had been hitting her and beating her quite harmfully.
When I realized that I was pregnant.  I thought about what my  
relatives and friends would think about me and I felt a lot of  
self pity.
I experienced shame when I failed to keep a promise to meet my  
friend at the bus depot. He later came and asked me why I had not  
turned up.
When I drove partially across the country with my father. We  
stopped in a few towns and stayed overnight in motels. The joy I  
got was from the feedom I felt and the real beauty of the  
country.
After being away on a holiday for 2 months, a friend, who lived  
interstate, had remembered when I'd get back and phoned to  
welcome me home on the night of my arrival.
The behaviour of a colleague of mine, which doesn't correspond to  
my norms of behaviour.
When I took the first year university exams and made a lot of  
mistakes in the P110 exam.  I was afraid of failing and thus  
being unable to go to the school of medicine.
Begining the week-end with my girlfriend : cozyness, beer and  
wine.
When I had to go to reconciliation before converting to  
Catholicism but then once received - o.k.
When my mother looked in my drawer (where I keep my personal  
things) and she found some porno photos that I have kept from  
more than a week, and split it.
My sister once stole my mother's money and made her very angry.   
After this my mother would beat her up for unreasonable reasons.   
One day my sister lent her book to a friend without telling my  
mother about it.  When my mother learnt this she beat her up and  
even threatened her with a pair of scissors.
A classmate told me I must have bribed the class leader to let me  
go to your English lecture.
Lately I've felt guilty because I'm folling behind in my classes  
and not studying much.
When an acquaintance of mine told me about the way his parents  
treated their sons in an unequal manner.  The most successful of  
them got continuous encouragement, and the youngest was not  
encouraged and was rejected.
One night, walking along a park, I began to think that some  
roughnecks would appear suddenly with knives and things like  
that.
I am usually angry at myself. This happens often. For instace  
when I want to pet without falling in love and it soon proves  
that I have fallen in love with him.
When my close friend was involved in an accident and passed away  
instantly.  He had gone to buy a new car and had asked me to  
wait at his home so that I could see his new car.
I was disgusted when I was told to dress a big rotten stinky  
wound which, coming closer, made me feel like vomitting.
As a child (i.e. 5-7) hiking in reasonably rugged bush and  
becoming lost for a duration of 5-7 hours.
When I failed my Primary school leaving Examinations. I never  
thought I would fail. When I heard I had failed I really felt  
ashamed of myself.
When I was 20 years old, I fell severely ill and was bed-ridden for  
6 months.  I felt very scared for my health and my studies.
For the above: guilt at not living up to my own moral  
expectation, guilt for not being the type of person my patents  
wanted, guilt for just about bloody everything, just realising  
that I have failed drastically in my own eyes.
The situation in which I felt happiest in my life was when  
I was with the person I love for the first time.
A friend of mine had sex with someone of a different race on a  
Winnebago trip down to USC in front of everyone (all my friends  
embarrassed my sorority house name).
When a friend carelessly broke and object in my parent's house  
and did not apologize, or pay, or anything.
When I saw a dead body in the mortuary I became afraid and I was  
filled with fear.
Someone stole my ski at Vitosha and of course I was the one to be  
blamed. I left them without supervision.
During the Christmas holidays, I met some of my old friends,  
after not having seen them for six months.
When an argument with a friend of mine over our behaviour towards  
another friend turned into a quarrel.   I lost my temper and nearly  
knocked him out.
The last time I had to phone the Registry, after having called  
them so many times in the last few days.
On one occasion whilst engaging in horseplay with my girlfriend,  
I caused her to be physically harmed.
I had been very weary all week - no letters, no phonecalls, no  
visitors and then my younger sister came with some cheese, a card  
and some pocket money for me; and she told me that she was  
working now.
When a person is privileged in account of situations that are  
unjust, and disloyal to colleagues and friends.
When a friend of mine got drunk and started to blame and scorn my  
other friends and me.
When I red a report in the magazine VESA about an Iranian telling  
what she had lived in the prisons in Iran. I felt disgust about  
that people.
When I realized that I was not working hard enough and was not  
being useful as an individual to the society or the family, guilt  
at spending money on uncalled for activities - in short wasting  
my life.
This was the worst incident of my hostel life.  I was insulted by  
a close friend of mine on the eve of the New year and it totally  
spoiled my New year's night.
I had told my boyfriend that I did not want to go on with our  
relationship.  I knew that I was important to him but I wanted to  
be free.  I saw that this was difficult for him but I remained  
firm and did not change my mind.
When I was a child, I was always afraid of my father. Just when  
he looked at me, I felt frightened.
During a ski tour with a friend, we two had drunk too much. When  
we went down the slope on ski, I lost my friend who had lost his  
way. I thought that something must have happened to him (he  
finally arrived but after a very long time).
I had a quarrel with my fiancT. When he admitted his fault,  
everything was allright. It was then for the first time that he  
surprised me with coffee and cake and a bunch of flowers.
Feeling inadequate in a group situation, being unable to convey  
my own thoughts and feelings.
My little cat which I had raised all by myself, hanged itself when  
playing in the garden.
Four weeks ago I felt very much touched to find an asciatic  
patient who had asked the very morning to be tapped of the fluid,  
dying in the evening. I was really disgusted because this was the  
Medical staff's negligence. Had the Clinical officers done  
something that very morning he might have been alive today.
I quarrelled with my younger sister because I had said something  
against her boyfriend.  Consequently she looked through me when  
she saw me as she thought that I was trying to separate them.   
She had misunderstood me.
I walked in on a teenage patient of mine (I work in a hospital)  
as he was going through my office drawers and he had removed  
money from my purse.
I went to a party with my boyfriend who got so drunk and started  
vomiting. It was so disgusting.
When I am dishonest to a friend to whom I am very close.  I  
feel guilty because I know that he gives a different version of  
the truth and I have not corrected these mistakes, and he is  
aware that I know that they are wrong.
Riding home from school after completing two midterms in two  
days, and feeling I did well on them.
When I was walking on the street, I slipped on the dung of a dog.  
I did not fall down, but I felt disgusted by the bad smell on my  
sole.
When my daughter gave her solo dance performance in Poona and  
there was a big applause, I was overjoyed.
I felt it when I came home after the examination session and I  
said I had not passed my last exam.
My fiancee and I were at my parent's place watching TV. There  
were  only two TV-chairs and we were sitting on them when my  
drunken brother came in and rudely chased my fiancee off the  
chair she was sitting on.
A friend of mine uses butter instead of oil when he is cooking. I  
am always angry about that, because it is an unnecessary luxury.  
Recently we both were cooking and he wanted to use butter again.  
When I had already put the oil into the pan, he poured it out  
again and put the butter into the pan.
I passed my MCE Examination. at first I was worried but when I  
heard my name I had joy in my heart and I arranged for a trip to  
attend a wedding ceremony.
When I heard about the treatment of a friend in jail. Really  
inhuman. I never realised that such things also happen in the  
Netherlands.
I got into a tight pair of trousers and examined myself in the  
mirror.  My back looked unpresentable and I felt ashamed at my  
wanting to wear those clothes that day.  I quickly changed into  
another dress.
I had promised to send something to a friend and it completely  
slipped my mind.  I felt guilty for having forgotten.
My fear appeared in the form of jealousy. I was afraid that my  
girl-friend had fallen in love with another man, I was afraid to  
lose her.
My superior at the summer job swindled customers as much as he  
could, and once put me in a difficult situation after which I  
could not but detest him.
When I was on holiday with my former boyfriend, he hit me and  
behaved in a very evil and ugly manner in front of the hotel  
personnel.
A friend of mine has not very much money. Therefore, once I  
stayed with him and his girlfriend, I bought some meat, but nobody  
wanted to go and prepare it for dinner. My friend said "I thought  
you wanted to invite us for dinner". "Of course", I said, but I  
thought by myself that it must have been enough that I had bought  
it.
When the brother-in-law of a girlfriend of mine found us in a  
bedroom with clothes and panties spread all over the place.
I did badly in one of the vital exams, despite getting proper  
guidance from my parents.  I felt guilty of improper use of the  
chances provided to me.
When my mother and father were on an excursion in Chechoslovakia  
and I was at a student camp and I heard over the radio about the  
events that were taking place there.
One day my room-mate started imitating me, doing what I had done  
a few hours back.  I got very angry and started beating him up.
I was going around with a foreigner's wife and my entire family  
got to know about it, this was just when I had become a  
Christian.
I had promised myself that I would do one good deed every day.   
One night I saw a beggar whose muscles had been atrophyed.  I  
walked passed him thinking that he was feigning.  Later I  
realized that he had not been pretending and I had a feeling of  
guilt as I had not kept my promise.
Once I had to clean a lavatory which was obstructed.  It was in a  
friend's country house and there was nobody there to help me.
To have a friend who I didn't see for months, and under the  
circumstances that I met him made me feel happy, and perhaps  
because it has been one of the good things that I learned with  
this friend.
My first girlfriend. I had the feeling that she was going out  
with me only because of my defect.
My third grade teacher caught me cheating on a spelling test. I  
couldn't spell Australia and she said in a loud voice something  
like "We don't have cheaters in my class".
An incident occurred to me when I was going home with my  
girlfriend. On the way, a man named Banda grabbed my girlfriend  
in my presence. I was really angry with him and as a result I  
threw stones at him and he ran away.
Once our school class went skiing. On a steep slope a boy  
standing behind me lost his balance, fell down and drew me with  
him. I slided down the whole slope. At about 1 m distance from a  
tree I could stop.
I had this feeling when I met a girl, not that she was dirty but  
she was to "fresh", dump and childish.
When I saw my father coming out of the bathroom. He thought that  
he was alone at home and came out without his clothes.
A friend's boy-friend treated her very badly, let her serve him,  
provoked her and just utilized her.
I had gone to aa bookshop to buy some books.  Somehow, I got very  
cross with the security guard checking through what I had bought.  
 I lost my temper and screamed at him.  Later I felt very ashamed  
at myself as a lot of people I know were there.
My best friend had failed Exams. She had to leave and so we got  
separated.
Last year I passed the B.A exams in Psychology in which I stood first  
in my class.  Thus I got the first prize from the college.  I was  
most happy to tell all this to my parents and friends.
An uncle of mine who just retired, having worked hard all his  
life, got a cerebral hemorrhage.
The mother of a friend of mine passed by me and saw me sitting  
on a boy's lap.  I tried to greet her but could not help  
blushing.
After a footballmatch I went home by car, a friend drove. I did  
not realize that he was drunk until we were in the car. He was  
madly racing. Several times we were in dangerous situations and I  
told him to be cautious, but he did not care.
When I had to prepare and read a paper to my fellow students but  
I didn't cope with the task.
I had obviously done the work badly but my class-mates of the  
student's association did not blame me, they helped me do the  
work.
When I had not been accepted to a college which I dreamed of  
going to. I felt that I had let myself and my parents down.
On a trip to Santander we wanted to stop at a curve because a  
friend was sick, and the car skidded of the gravel.
I had arranged with a friend to go with him to Carinthia by car.  
We had arranged a place where to meet. I was a bit late and my  
friend had left already. I had no money to go by train. I nearly  
started to cry because I was so angry - it was very important for  
me to go to Carinthia.
When my room-mates were watching video-tapes and prevented me  
from watching the news.  The first feeling I had was that I was  
being treated unfairly and then came the feeling of anger.
I was very sad  when I got the XIIth standard results, when I got  
low marks as compared to my friend and I could not get admission  
to courses like medicine.
On the way home one Friday night in the heavy rain the car  
acquaplanned.  I lost contact with the road surface for a few  
seconds.
I had gone camping with my old classmates and there was a storm.   
We were in a flurry but at that time I felt the love and concern  
of my friends.
I had a dream about my fiancTe leaving me and making an end to  
our relation.
I saw a program on T.V where they had to saw a skull for an         
operation.
I feel shame every time I think of very dear friends of mine  
abroad who were family to me for a year, and now 2 years later, I  
have attempted, but have not actually gone through with  
corresponding with them, to express my feelings and gratitude.
When I fell in love with "X".  Overnight I felt confidence, self-esteem,     
responsible and worthwhile.
When you told everyone in the last lecture you will do all  
lectures again in English and everybody can come (not only  
English classes)
When as a child I stole, from a friend of mine, the ring she had  
got in an easter egg.
After hearing about the death of my grandfather.  First I could  
not believe it, but later I wept and felt the situation was  
hopeless.  I felt lonely and wanted to be consolated.
I was on my surf ski. Rather large waves to strong current  
separated me from my ski and we both began to drift slowly  
(actually rather quickly) away to sea. The direction I was  
drifting in was taking me straight over a reef on which rather  
large sharks were constantly being caught. (I was alone with no  
one to help me).
When I discovered my mother had been having an affair with my  
father's best friend, and then ran away with him without even  
speaking to me about what she was doing letting me come home from  
school simply to find her gone. I was filled with disgust and  
contempt.
On New Year's Eve I went in a disco with friends. I amused myself  
and got to know many other people.
I was in the Korean War. We were attacked with mortars, me and  
companion. We stopped the jeep and ran for cover. Fortunately  
neither of us was hit but we both came close to being killed.
Because I was lazy and unthoughtful I did not get into contact  
with a very close friend when she shifted from the Gold Coast to  
Brisbane, for a month, despite her efforts to contact me. I felt  
shamed when I finally confronted her again.
When I failed to secure employment after my form 5 in Lusaka despite  
my excellent certificate.
When I didn't notify someone that he was summoned by a headmaster  
and as a result he ended being on a heavy punishment.
I felt disgust with alcohol in general when a close friend of  
mine got so drunk that he didn't realize what he was doing and it  
was quite shameful.
When I was making music together with my friend. It sounded very  
good and we were very satisfied.
Once I arrived two hours late to my work place (a bank) and I was  
still feeling feeble and tired.
When I told my boy-friend, who loved me very much, that I wanted  
to put an end to our relationship. a long time before I told him  
that and also a long time after that I felt guilty, because I had  
hurt him so much.
My father had been alone for a long time because my mother and  
sister were on holiday. I had not seen him for a long time and  
when I finally called him I realized that he had been very sad  
about that.
I was walking through a thick forest and there was a big snake at  
a distance of about four metres.
I felt guilty when I mislead a person into thinking he was a  
close friend when that person was more of a casual acquaintance.
The breaking up of a relationship.  We decided that the  
relationship could not carry on, so it was no surprise to me.  
And anyhow, I had known it would happen sooner or later.
While I was away for the weekend some friends went into my room  
and played my very expensive stereo without asking me or my  
roommate.
I was with a girl one night and then did not call her again,  
although she had asked me to do so.
When my brother had to spend all evening repairing a gear-lever  
that I had broken.
I lived in a flat with a couple. The woman was so jealous of me,  
that she sometimes had crying fits. Eventually her husband could  
not stand that any more and wanted to kill me.
My father gave me money for school fees and I didn't pay school  
fees instead I spent it on beer and did not tell him about this.
I had experienced odd moments one time when a patient came into  
the Ward in which I was working. The patient was badly burnt in  
the right side of her body. I was very nervous at the sight.
About two years ago my girlfriend suggested that we separate.   
This really gave me a shock as I had never thought that she would  
say such things.  The reason she gave me was that we were not  
suited for each other.
Tutorial again !  A fearful feeling came to me when I sat on the  
chair and looked at my fellow students all around.  I was really  
scared that they would ask me some questions or challenge the  
ideas that I had presented.
Years ago, on my way to school by the forest path I came across  
an exhibitionist.
In my 20s - and was going out to dinner to celebrate a friend's  
birthday. Her (older - in 30s) cousin, really wanted me to get  
drunk cos I'd visited their (cousin & wife) place quite a bit,  
but had always been very careful - brought up to believe in  
moderation in drink (but not guilt repression etc). I mixed  
drinking with smoking (which I rarely did) and got drunk and had  
to leave the table to get sick in the loo, and later went home  
and was sick again; have never felt so awful in my life. And I  
didn't want to face or tell my other flatmates, or family.
I had fear of my father (parents) when I first became pregnant. I  
was afraid of delivery itself and whether I would give birth to a  
stiiborn or a baby.
When my sister (really my niece) died of cancer at the age of 2  
yrs after I took her to the doctor at the age of 1 and he  
diagnosed it.
I got into a bad fight in a bar and my friend received a bad cut  
above his left eye while trying to separate us.
When my brother who has been out of New Zealand for 10 years came  
to visit with his wife which none of our family had previously  
met.
I cried for 3 hours because I felt very miserable. Then I called  
my boyfriend and he said lovely things to me. After this feeling  
disappeared I felt ashamed.
That my brother and father are into alcohol, two men with  
priviledge. Not using it positively.
I came across a woman in town who was very drunk.  She was  
swearing at everyone and carried on drinking even though she  
could hardly stand.
One day when I came back home, I found my favourite dish broken.   
I blamed the servant for it, later I found out that it was not  
the servant but my daughter who had broken it.
At about nine p.m., I went home by bike on a dark cycle-track;  
because of lack of time I had to take the short-cut.
When I woke up one morning and went to the kitchen I discovered  
that our dog had diarrhoea.  There were small "piles" all over  
the floor and the smell was choking.
When anybody wants to make me feel guilty. For example: I should  
do something for my mother, but things didn't go as she hoped.  
Then she threatens: I'll do it myself.
At an unjust, or to be more precise, at a bureaucratic treatment  
of one's personality.
When I found out my cousin had been killed. I was angry at the  
world, and her murderer who was her ex-boyfriend. It was the worst  
and most hateful day of my life.
When I flew from Athens to Copenhagen after a holiday.  The plane  
was caught in a storm and it began to shake and I thouhght that  
we were going to crash.
I feel sadness when I only imagine that I could lose a close  
person. Some time ago I lost a man whom aI greatly respected.
My teacher said that being university studets we did not have  
any self-initiative or self-control.
I had gone to see one of our professors about a book, and I did not  
 attend the class she took a few minutes later.
I had stolen a bottle of rum from a person who knows me well. He  
threatened to call the police if I did not pay 500 Shillings.
Three weeks ago a friend of mine bid me good-bye before going  
abroad.  I felt happy for her as she was achieving something by  
making the trip, but I also felt sad as I would not be seeing her  
for a long time.
At a party I saw two persons having a fight. The aggressions and  
the hate between these persons produced an unpleasant impression  
on me.
After I had managed to fail my first year at University I was  
scared as to what I was going to do with my future. I didn't want  
a mundane 9-5 job and yet I didn't know if I could pay my way  
through an unsubsidized year at university to settle down and  
continue my studies.
A gathering of a social sports club at which they proceeded to  
show pornographic videos and then afterwards (when most people  
had had quite a bit to drink) carried on in a very degrading,  
unmoral manner - especially females exposing and flaunting  
themselves with no shame or embarassment.
One evening, in the tramway, I was afraid of two drunk men  
molesting my girlfriend and me.
When someone I was close to became a paranoid schizophrenic and I  
was unable to see this person because of the situation.
I broke off with my partner as I wanted him as a friend and not  
as a lover.  He reacted very violently and I felt guilty as I  
had made him so desperately unhappy.
A) A documentary in which baby fur seals were being  
clubbed/spiked to death by Canadian seal-hunters. Brutally  
graphic.
B) Description of a disfigured orphaned child in Hiroshima  
calling for her mother.