crcb/emo_is huggingface dataset:
When I was tired and unmotivated, I shouted at my girlfriend and  
and brought up negative sides of her character which are actually  
not so important.
A nightmare.  I was dreaming about bloodsuckers, which I tried to  
shake off from my body, they are everywhere, they get glued, they  
suck.  And there are a lot of them.  I panic.
Sometime back I was coming from the wards and lice were all over  
my uniform since patient's blankets have a lot of lice. It  
happened that my boyfriend picked some lice from my white uniform.  
I was so ashamed.
Put down by my father - at a family outing at mutual family  
friends dinner. Told "Not to Speak". The attitude by him was  
negative/I was in mid 20s, I had done many things - a wide range  
of experiences. Probably greater than he.
I had a schoolmate who went to the hospital as her brain was  
bleeding.  She fell unconscious for three days and when I went  
to see her I saw the miserable state the family was in.  Moreover  
I could not do nothing for her.  I was very sad.  Finally, she  
died.
I met a girlfriend again after not seeing her for several months.  
 I saw her in a discotheque.  We do not like discotheques but we  
went there because we knew we would meet there.
When being illoyal (disloyal) to people close to me. Had such an  
episode with my sister, who should have received my support and  
attention.
When I went home and there was nobody, I waited till 2 A.M and       
still nobody.  I was suddenly scared and anxious as this had never  
happened before.  In addition my mother was very weak and I  
feared that she had met with an accident.  Therefore I was anxious   
all night.
I was driving along and saw this young guy urinating into the  
gutter, in broad daylight.
I stayed at home for a period because I felt depressive and I  
neglected my study when people adked me, I told them that I had  
freeterm and studied hard. I felt ashamed for my behavior and  
lies.
My daughter was a baby and was crying to be taken on my lap. I  
felt very nervous and moved her away and went out. As soon as the  
feeling of nervousness passed I was taken by an enormous feeling  
of guilt, for having rejected my daughter.
A colleague of mine asked a lecturer to put him a higher mark in  
order to keep his good mards and thus to continue getting a  
scholarship for an excellent grade.
I was in a cafe with another person when, suddenly, several close  
friends of my partner appeared.  I did not know what to do and my  
partner felt uncomfortable.
A friend of mine gave birth to a child. Very dangerous delivery.  
I was afraid for her and for the baby.
I remember my religious experience.  During  a gospel camp, a few  
friends of mine decided to believe in God.  The joy that I felt  
at that time was more than words can express.  I blessed them and  
praised God in my heart.
Yesterday I read in the newspaper that a 30 year old woman had  
abused her 2 month old son and had caused his death.  I was very  
angry after reading this as this is not a human act and to abuse  
so fragile a life is not a forgivable sin.
When I got low marks in the final year B.Sc exams, I felt guilty  
as I had not worked hard because I had been roaming around with my  
 friends.
When I lied to my best friend about a boy she really liked but he  
didn't like her. I told her he did and she bugged him for a long  
time embarrassing herself.
Finding out in your lecture that a doctor can make misdiagnoses  
because of ignorance in neuropsychology.
I met my present boyfriend on a boat trip to England.  We had  
said that we would call each other when we got back to Sweden (we  
were not going to the same town in England).  As soon as I walked  
in he called from England as he could not wait till he came  
home.
When I was hitch-hiking and I went with a man who drived like a  
madman.
One day I was the leader of the weekly meeting of the Church  
fellowship.  That day I had been preparing for the exams and did  
not estimate the time to travel to the church right and I was  
twenty minutes late.  As I had not prepared well I led the  
meeting badly.  I was ashamed of myself.
When I forgot the birthday of my best friend and I innocently  
came to visit her one week later.
When a student accused me of having stolen his textbook  as he  
had found a form bearing my name in his other books and all my  
explanations fell on deaf ears.
When I stayed on a nudism beach, a man was watching me in a  
disagreeable way. I had the feeling that he was examining my  
body.
My father called me (behind my mother's back) and told me that my  
mother disapproved my behavior in the weekend. However, he didn't  
tell me the details and left me with unanswered questions.
When dropping a carton of boiling soup onto a co-worker's leg -  
causing great pain, and for me, severe embarassment at my own  
ineptitude, and shame that another person suffered as a result.
When I was in a little fishing boat and we ran into hard weather  
in the open sea.
Some persons, who are important for me, came to see me and I had  
not washed the dishes.
As the time to get the results drew near I became more and more  
anxious.  My friend called me and said, " You have passed."  My  
heart was full of joy.
First time I slept with my present girlfriend. Had been best  
friends for a year but had been hesitant about getting involved  
emotionally.
A friend of mine felt bad because of something I had done to  
something that belonged to him.
My sister had a daughter. I saw the baby for the first time  
through a pane of glass and she looked at me.
I "cooked" the engine in my father's car - it was actually his  
fault because he hadn't fixed the temperature gauge or told me.  
When I finally got home I was absolutely screamed at and the  
anger I experienced was over the injustice of it all plus the  
huge row which developed.
That afternoon I rushed home to look at the result slip of the  
higher level as fast as possible.  I opened the envelope very  
carefully and found that my results were much better than I  
had expected and thus I could enter the Chinese university.  My  
diligence had paid and I was very happy.
I am one of four directors of a company. We inherited land held  
by our family - ours is the 5th generation. A "democratic"  
decision was made to stap-bank an area of mangroves.
When I saw parents punishing their little child for something he  
had not done.  In my opinion, even if he had done it he should  
not have been punished for it.
From the cigarette smoke. Usually I feel disgust from it when I  
am in a restaurant.
In school I was very bad in running long distances and my  
class-mates laughed at me for this reason.
I was with my family and we found some abandoned puppies.  I  
wanted to help them but everyone said no.  We then left.
I slept with a man purely because I found him physically  
attractive and was under the influence of alcohol.
I had received bad news informing me that grandmother and  
grandfather had passed away. The first one to die was my  
grandmother and after two days grandfather died too.
I was on my way home by bus.  A man who had drunk a fair amount of  
alcohol started talking, trying to hug and pat a woman sitting  
next to him.  Fortunately it was not me.
When I heard about the death of Frantois Truffaut, the French motion   
picture director, on the radio.  I had planned to go and see his  
last film.
When my friends and I were camping in a weekend, and with little  
food, we met a middle age couple from a small town that invited  
us to eat in their house. Their house was small, badly built with  
old and dirty forniture and utensils. The problem was with pans,  
and dishes, and even the food.
I was terribly upset when my kitten got hit by a car. He didn't  
die, but for several weeks we thought he might have to be put  
down.
When I gave birth to my son and saw that he was alive and that I  
had managed it well.  He was born a month too early with a  
malfunctioning lung.  This happened a year ago.
I was watching television. It was about midnight when a very dear  
friend called saying that his father had died in an accident.
When I was doing my homework at home, some relatives came and  
advised me to help my mother do the house-work.
At my grandfather's funeral.  I remembered that the thing he  
liked and respected most was earth, I thought that he had  
attained what he wanted and was not separated from it any longer.
A person with whom I had been on bad terms, gave me a present. We  
became reconciled.
When my friend promised that she would come to my place, and did  
not turn up - I was annoyed at her.
One saturday night I did some meaningless work and went to bed  
very late.  Next morning I had was very sleepy so I continued  
sleeping even though I had work to do and I missed the Sunday  
service.
Two years back someone invited me to be the tutor of her  
grand-daughter.  The grand-daughter asked me some questions in  
mathematics so I taught her.  However she did not listen to me  
and this made me feel unhappy.  The second year it was the same.   
When I entered university the girl's parents suggested that I be  
employed as their daghters tutor.  They told me that at university   
there was no homework and I would have a lot of time so they  
made a time-table  for me which required me to be the tutor five  
days a week.  They did not respect me and anyway I had another  
child to teach.
During my high school time I succeeded to play a concert of  
Mozart on the piano when I gave my first performance I succeeded  
to play it very well.
I was within a hair's breadth of knocking down a drunkard who  
suddenly ran into the street.  The fear came later when I      
realized what could have happened.
When an English teacher unfairly made me repeat a semester which  
I thought I had passed.  I had to ask my parents for some more  
money to carry on studying.
I felt angry when I saw on T.V the last slaughter of negroes in  
South Africa.
One day I was supposed to go to a movie with my boyfriend. In the  
morning I went to see my Auntie and I didn't come back up to  
evening.
When a close friend of mine who was with me in first year could  
not make it to the second year.
At night, I walk home past a forest.  Once, somebody got stabbed  
in the forest.  I imagine someone attacking me and I hurry up.
When my exboyfriend threw me around the dorms because I was  
talking on the phone to another guy of whom he was jealous,  
after we had an argument in which I thought we broke up.
When I made the same mistake that I had accused someone else of, and  
this was obvious to a third pereson.
I have been thinking of changing my major for a few months.  My  
original major was Chinese language and it blocks my way.  I have  
to face many problems at the sametime and I do not know what is  
real and virtuous.  I do not know if I am not interested in  
Chinese or if there are other factors which make me sad.  I am  
not very clear on what I can do for the study of Communication  
and Journalism.  I am not clear about what I can do.  What are  
the limitations ?   I hesitate but I feel more adjusted now.
We had come back from a programme and we were all (three girls)     
staying over at another girls placce.  One of them started  
passing very nasty and outright bitchy remarks at me.  It was  
brought on by a male colleague's compliments to me, this girl was  
herself interested in this guy.  Bitchiness and catty remarks  
made by women never fail to disgust me.  I can particularly  
remember this incident as she knew that I had not encouraged the   
guy.
I was very glad when I learned I was a student already. I heard  
about it over the phone, I didn't believe it at first.
When I went to explain to a lecturer whom I liked that the work  
expected of me was not going to be in.
When I deliberately engineered a situation to cause tension  
between friends so as to bolster the impression one of them had  
of me !
We were just about to go into the Exam room and I didn't see all  
my writing materials plus the identification card from the place  
where I left them.
When we forced a friend to chew a poisonous herb in primary  
school.  His tongue was swollen and he told his mother about it.   
The mother reported it to the headmaster who threatened to expel  
us.
I felt ashamed when I fought with my mother on some issue, and  
caused her trouble.
Last year I put off an exam for the autumn session without  
knowing if there was a supplementary examination session. When I  
came home with my exam unpassed I felt guilty before my parents  
when I remembered how much they had done for me.
When my girl told me that she loved me more than any male  
creature on earth and that I would be the only one in her heart  
for all her life.
On my 18th birthday I passed the driving-test. I was glad because  
I had had to study very much, because I had been lucky and  
because - as a proof that it was really difficult - not everybody  
had passed the test.
When I was touring Asia with my present football team, I saw old  
Europeans with young asiatic prostitutes.
Seeing my sister after about 2 years of not seeing her. Only  
spent 1 hour or so before she was off overseas with her husband  
for 3 months.
My husband suddenly fell ill seriously and during the medical  
examinations we did not know what would follow.
When I boarded Yanu Yanu bus I sat near a man who was smoking  
tobacco.
I felt anger against a colleague of mine during a rehearsal in  
acting. He hadn't learnt the text of an opera act in the course of  
several months and thus making difficulties for the rest of my  
colleagues.
Somebody wanted to beat my brother at a wedding ceremony and I  
was trying to protect my brother but the other man was calling  
names to both of us.
Our class had organized a picnic in November.  I was the class  
representative so I became the organizor.  However the picnic  
was postponed by one week and I had something else to do then.  
Initially I did not ponder on what to do and decided to go for  
the picnic.  When I had the time to think about it I thought that  
my decision was wrong.  My classmates thought that I would go as  
I had signed my name but I did not go.  I told another class  
representative that I was not going but he did not know the  
reason behind my not going.  After the picnic my classmates asked  
me why I had not gone to the picnic and everytime someone  
mentioned it I was apologetic.  I should have decided right in  
the begining that I would not go and then they would not see me  
as irresponsible i.e promising to go and changing my mind  
afterwards.
I wanted to go out to walk but I didn't know either where or  
with whom, suddenly an invitation appeared.
I was walking with another person when a "gang" separted us and  
pushed me in to a house, hit me in the stomach and the face, then  
they left - leaving me bleeding.
Once I was stopped by the police in Spain, when I had some  
"grass" in my tobacco.
When a person the same age as me insisted that I call him  
"Mister".  I refused to succumb, but he persisted and I got angry  
as he had belittled me.
A friend told me that he had suffered in love and in academics.   
I shared his sadness.
I was on a class excursion, by boat to Stockholm.  At night my  
class mates prepared to clebrate their motive in life which was  
"life is merriment".  I felt depressed about the way they sought  
happiness.
The fact that I was pregnant. I was always considered level  
headed and did not have sex until 18 and out of high school.
A friend had promised to call me at a certain time. I expected  
his call impatiently but in vain.
I felt alone among a large number of people.  I was sad to see  
that nobody cared about what was happening to me.
My boyfriend suffered form ill health for some months, this week  
the physician told him that he was restored to health.
When I failed the twelveth standard exams I was ashamed at  
having to see my parents later.
This monday I took a Math 1BS test and flunked for the second  
time.
When I did not defend my close friend when my father degraded  
him. I felt guilty for allowing my father to get away with his  
actions and for the hurt my friend felt. I cleared the matter up  
with my father a few weeks later.
A friend of mine shot himself through the head after having told  
me and others that he would do so.
We are several friends but our characters are very different and  
we inevitably split in the two extremes. It is sad that I myself  
don't know what to do, I try not to hurt either of the "parties"  
because there are conflicts to which one I should belong.
I experienced this emotion when my friend committed suicide after  
we had spent the afternoon playing and discussing life and it's  
problems.
In 1977, my grandfather, to whom I had a very close relationship,  
died.
My peers didn't want me to meet someone during rush for fear that  
I would give her a bad outlook on our Sororoty house. I shouldn't  
have seen this, but they blew and I did.
Last year, when I took the college entrance examinations I  
failed the FUVEST. It was for me the most frustrating situation  
because I had studied all year long, and only thought about this.
About a month ago the Regional Council refused to pay my wife the  
due maternity benefit, because of bureaucratic reasons.
I spent a lovely relaxing evening with my boyfriend. We played  
games and talked all evening.
My father who is very quiet discovered I was going out with a  
coloured boy. He called me names and was really upset.
When at times unconscienciously I speak to my mother in a high  
tome but after that I am sorry and I feel guilty.
My father had an operation which lasted for hours.  We were all  
very worried but it was successful.
My brother accused me undeservedly before my parents. I was not  
guilty. He was misled by his wife.
During a family discussion on my future and my prospects as a  
student, they accused me of not bothering about looking for a job to  
assume my financial situation.
When I was in the puberty I smashed the favourite toy of my  
little brother because of a fit of rage.
The day I was happiest was the day when I received a phone call  
from Eve's Weekly to inform me that I had won the first prize of  
the All India Essay competition.  I had won this prize when I was  
an under-graduate when even post graduates had participated.  I  
had been judged by eminent judges and political scientists.
Physical violence. A friend wouldn't listen to me I repeatedly  
tried to warn him, to no avail. Result: eight people were "pissed  
off".
I won a car in a prize-competition. The moment I was informed  
about it, I felt joy.
When I got the midterm exam results, the results were below  
average and were near the lowest.  I was scared of the final  
exam.
When I received the first year results as the first year had  
involved a lot of work and I was very pleased when I got the  
results.
I wrote a letter to my boyfriend but he couldn't answer it in  
time so as a defence mechanism I just found that I felt so sad  
about it and couldn't talk to anyone.
When I received the best actor award at the inter-college drama  
competition.  It gave me tremendous joy and satisfaction which  
lasted for several days.
The day I got to know that I would get a shared dwelling with my  
boyfriend.  My parents place was getting a little crowded with  
my growing bother wanting a room to himself.  I first felt doubt,  
then joy, but also sadness.  The feeling of joy was the  
strongest.
My father died after two very painful weeks in bed. I felt  
relieved, and was ashamed of that.
At school, a couple of years ago, a so-called acquaintance told lies  
about me to a teacher I was told about it by friends who overheard  
the conversation.
I rejected a person whom I had always thought to be a friend.  I  
told him so and he reacted angrily.  I felt guilty at not having  
realized it before and at having hurt him.
When I hooked a girl in Kitwe.  She was very beautiful for my  
standards, a rare bird of this kind accepted me as a boyfriend.
I had made an error in planning a programme and had publicly  
accepted the mistake, despite repeated requests not to bring the  
matter for discussion a professor kept constantly passing remarks.  
I reacted angrily.
I went to a doctor with a complaint. The doctor told me that I  
was completely healthy.
When a close friend failed to live up to the expectations I had  
of him - thereby causing pain to his spouse. I believe that my  
anger was probably a reaction of fear that I wouldn't be able to  
live up to my own expectations.
I forgot to water the flowers in our flat and was rebuked by my  
friends who share the flat with me.
After a meeting ended we started talking about when we would  
have the next discussion ( I had many tests the coming week and  
could not have a meeting in between, I thought that they would  
understand this as they had always done).  They did not  
understand my problem and thought that I should not have so many  
other activities.  Their reaction made me burst into tears.
I was scared when I realized that I might miss the train which I  
was supposed to take.  I was 1500 Kilometres away from home and when   
I heard the depart whistle I was still 150 feet away from the  
train.  I finally made it.
I did a solo flight from Ardmore to Kaikohe before I got my pilot  
licence. I can remember it was gorgeous day and I was on a  
natural high, cruising up the coast with my maps and compasses  
and gear. Other pilots had seen me off and wished me good luck  
and it was a real adventure.
Girlfriend arriving back from overseas and picking her up from  
airport. When she finally appeared from customs and we came in  
contact again.
I preached to a F.3 students in a gospel camp.  They thus knew  
more about God and made up their minds to believe in Jesus.
I felt ashamed when I was confronted by a teaching assistant that  
a close friend and I were accused of cheating on a math exam.
When I left my sister's house after staying there for a few days.  
She has two little boys, and they are very warm people (the  
family). At the time, I was in need of this sort of contact, and  
I grew very fond of children (no, I'm not a paedophiliac).
A close friend travelled to another country. When I knew that he  
would only come back after many years, I felt very sad.
I was awakened by a dream in the middle of the night. I dreamt  
that a stranger was in my house.
When I get an exam back with a grade that I did not desire. Then  
I get mad at myself and say that I could have done better.
When my nephew was taken to hospital with meningitis and we did  
not know what would happen.
When I received the results from my final examination - Higher  
School Certificate - and received a mark that was beyond my  
wildest expectations.
I went to my boyfrien's house. There I found clothes of a certain  
girl. Without asking whose clothes they were I started tearing  
them only to realise that they were his sister's and so I felt  
guilty.
I was supposed to go out with my girlfriend one Saturday night,  
but I got really drunk with some friends earlier that afternoon  
and evening. So, I totally forgot about going out with my  
girlfriend. She showed up the next day, and that was when I  
remembered.
We lived with 3 persons in the loft of a house. It often occurred  
that other persons again and again climbed the stairs with much  
noise. When I was studying I couldn't concentrate and got angry.
A friend and a girlfriend went to Rome for 10 days with their  
class. When they were back home I heard people tell "strange"  
stories about my friend and that girlfriend.
One of my flatmates and I came back to the flat Monday morning,  
to find a real Mess, left by the guy we share with.
One day I lent my tennis I just had washed to my sister because  
she asked it. I asked her not to soil it as I had just washed it.  
Next day I looked at the tennis, and it was dirty with wax. She  
could not have soiled it. It was lack of consideration. I felt  
very angry.