crcb/emo_is huggingface dataset:
I get angry with people who attain certain status without  
deserving it, only with the support, authority and influence of  
other people.
When I was told that a boy did not want to be my friend without  
any apparent reason.
In broad daylight I saw an untidy old man pissing and playing  
with his penis in the middle of the town.
I felt afraid when I smoked maryhuana for the first time in my  
life with a lot of friends in the middle of the street at day  
brake.
My mother was unwell and went for many cancer tests. She spent  
time in hospital being opened and closed many times.
Waiting for my girlfriend to come from her apt. to mine. She was  
very late and I thought something awful had happened.
When I had a psychical crisis, I met a girl, who told me that she  
had had almost the same problems and how she had finally overcome  
them.
During my Summer vacations I planned a carnival for the community  
youth center with a few other volunteers.  I was the head of the  
organizors and we spent over a month planning it.  During this  
period we got to know and understood each other.  We  
discovered each others potential and we planned many interesting  
things for the carnival.  The day of the carnival everything was  
bright, the programmes went well and the attendants enjoyed it.   
I felt extremely excited about it.
After seeing a horror film - Omen.  I could not sleep at night   
even though I closed my eyes.  The last scene of the film kept  
coming back to me, I seemed to hear the girls in the film  
shouting at the devil.  The devil did not have any expression on  
his face and I thought that he would choose me.
A few monthe ago, when my brother's wife told me that I had bad  
manners.  To make matters worse she did not let me use their  
telephone as she only allowed people of her own tribe.
I studied medicine for several semesters. I was always disgusted  
when we had the dissecting-course. I cannot understand why some  
persons like this course.
I was seriously injured in a road accident. The very first steps  
I took with only one crutch to support me I felt so good. I enjoy  
being alive.
I felt shame and I couldn't look into my teacher's eyes, after  
not attending his lectures.
My cousin asked me to be a bridesmaid for her. This made really  
happy because I was adopted into the family and her asking me  
made me realise that she saw me as a cousin and not just another  
person. There were other cousins she could have asked but she  
asked me.
Stopped at lights in Mangere late one Friday night on way home  
from work. Alone in car when someone came up behind the car and  
started banging and shaking it. Light was red and had nowhere to  
go until light changed. When green I took off.
The first time that I saw a dead person.  This was when I started  
my gross anatomy practicals.
A friend of mine ridiculed me, telling me that I would never  
accomplish anything. I felt that he had interfered with my life.
I was using my sister's stereo while everyone was out. I know she  
wouldn't want me to and I would get into trouble if she found  
out. But she was only partly justified in forbidding me to use  
it. She never found out.
After my boy-friend had beaten me for the first time, I always  
trembled when somebody knocked on my door or when I heard steps  
coming nearer.
I felt disgusted when I went to one of the Central hospitals  
where my hope of getting good treatment was turned down by one of  
the doctors who said I was alright despite my feeling pain.
I met a certain lady at the bus depot who was using a bad  
language but was a very smart looking lady.
During my holiday I met again a friend who had tried to commit  
suicide. She had just left hospital, her lips were trembling, she  
looked miserable.
A few weeks back I had a very important seminar and I had  
circulated my papers to all the panel members.  A day before the  
seminar I realized that I had inadvertantly burdened certain        
derivations and I had failed to correct it.  I feared that this     
would reflect very badly on my performance.  Fortunately none of   
the panel members detected it and I felt relieved.
When I read the diary of the girl with whom I was living, it was  
about another boy with whom she had been going around some time back.
One night we, all the family members, were sitting in the front  
corridor of the house when a gentleman looking person came in.   
He was my father's client and he had come to bribe my father in  
connection with the proceeding case.  At my father's refusal he  
abused my father, my brother and I could not control our temper  
and we rushed at him.
When my father's new fiancee treats me like a child.  She does  
not trust me and constantly misunderstands me.  I get  
particularly angry when she says nasty things about my boyfriend  
with whom she works.
When I caused needless anxiety to a person close to me because of  
my lack of self-insight.
I read about the national and social spirit and self-discipline  
of the people of developed coutries like U.S.A, England, France,  
Germany etc.  Comparing this to the Indian people I felt guilty  
as they have no national spirit or self-discipline.
When I received the news that my beloved grandmother had died.  I  
was at the boarding school and was only 13 years old.
I get angry with my brothers and sisters when they do something  
that I do not like.  They know this and still do it so as to  
tease me.
We had had a party the night before and we still had some liquors  
left the morning after. I went to the kitchen pretending to  
prepare some tea and was caught by my fiancee pouring some rum  
down my throat.
When I spoke to my daughter and wished her luck for the  
examinations she was about to take.
Someone told me he was chosen for the English lectures because he  
was a good friend of the class leader.
I missed the train and had to wait for the next for two hours.  
For this reason I missed an appointment which had been very  
important for me.
When I behaved improperly - fought in a public place.   
Afterwards, I felt guilty about my conduct.
I felt joy when I heard that I was accepted for the Free  
University in Driebergen.
My brother is a soldier. He promised to come home in a furlough  
but in the last moment he phoned and said that he could not come.
When my roommate came home at 10 in the morning after sleeping  
with a guy she did not know because she got drunk. (Se has a  
boyfriend too).
When I found my boyfriend, who I had been dating for a year, at  
another girl's house. We had had previous conflicts concerning  
the girl, but he had always claimed they were just friends.
When I attended school, our class visited an institution for  
mentally and physically handicapped persons. Although I tried to  
control my feelings, I was disgusted.
When somebody behaves like a scoundrel. Recently a colleague of  
mine used the name of another one for his own benefit.
One of my friends came to know through some other friends that I    
had applied for some course in an institute.  He asked me "why  
did not you tell me, I would also have applied."  At that I felt  
guilty.
In the house where I live there is a new flatmate. His friends  
unfortunately are the dirt of society, intelligent, fashonable,  
rich and bored. At a party recently they were doing things I  
didn't like done in my house. I felt angry at them.
I was once nominated as an Officer Cadet in the Armed Forces and  
my name was cancelled on the list of nominees of those who were  
sent to Kenya for Training.
When I needed another job and tought that a good and known person  
(my employer) could help me. He simply said that he couldn't help  
me.
When my uncle gave me my first year's results.  I opened the  
envelope and my eyes ran into two "B+" - in EC110 and M160, this  
meant that I had qualified for a major in economics.
I am disgusted by people who spoil their identity because of  
misbehaviour.  This morning when I was in a crowded bus, I found  
a seat on which a university student was sitting on one side and  
he had put his bag and files next to him.  There was very little  
space left and I sat down while he kept on reading.  Even when I  
leaned on him he did not put his bag away.  He did not respond and  
I felt very angry.
Not attending school, when  am not sick - but in need of mental  
rest. Staff on your return query your "sickness" - it is easier  
in N.Z. to be sick, rather than confide other personal reasons  
etc.
I had prepared a special meal for my boyfriend but when my  
brother came home he ate it all.  I was really disgusted about it.
This happened when it was finally confirmed that I had stood  
first in the university for the M.A exams.  A few days before the  
official results were declared a clerk had brought the results  
unofficially.  So I had been expecting the results but the  
confirmation allowed me to legitimately feel happy at my  
success.
When I was cycling to school, I nearly got knocked down by a car  
which (overtook me too closely) did not give me any swerving space.
I felt disgusted when a certain lady spoke words of sarcasm when  
I was trying to propose to her.
A Maori language oral test, yeaterday - Although I had studied  
intensely - once in the examiners room "I blew it" -  I was so  
nervous I couldn't reply easily - It was very important, but I  
got only blankness.
When I came to know that my exams were on two successive days and  
that there was very little time (about 9-10 hours) to study in  
between.
When I met a girl and asked her for a date and she agreed, (I  
thought this girl would never like me), this was an emotion of  
joy.
I was walking in the wood at night with my boyfriend. Very  
romantic. Suddenly I heard a car driving very slowly with the  
lights out, it looked as if they were looking for something.
I was not given a chance to explain to my close relatives as to  
why I could not go to visit them when they were ill.  When I did  
go, they thought that I had been selfish and irresponsible during 
their illness.
When my aunt told me angrily that I was a good-for-nothing and  
she was fed up with my behaviour.
I argued with my father on matters concerning marriage.  
Traditionally speaking, I was not supposed to, so I felt guilty  
of violating my traditions which I must hold in esteem.
When I was at the end-of-term party last week and had fun - was  
happy and sang and drank only soft drinks.  It is possible to  
have a good time without alcohol.
When I was going home for my holiday, I almost drowned in the  
Zambezi river.
When in grade 3, late home from school every day for weeks  
because of harassment from a grade 7 boy I lied to mother about  
why I was home late.
Few years ago my father was very ill. He stayed at a hospital for  
a long time. Then I experienced that terrible feeling that I  
might lose him.
When I saw my brother in Church, and publically accept Jesus  
Christ as his saviour and Lord.
When I contacted a sexually transmitted disease and the  
lecturer came to know about it as it was he who treated me for  
it.
I was angry about 3 months ago and I kicked backwards against the  
wall. It caved in and so I had to show it to my parents. I had  
been angry after my mother said something to me about not being  
able to find clothes in my size - something that I'm sensitive  
about. (6' 5'' 210)
I feel anger when I see a "parent" beating and punishing his child  
in the street. Recently I was a withness of a similar case.
When I was hungry, I tried to take the money that my mother  
had saved up for something else.
During the Chinese lessons a student often showed off. Moreover  
he misbehaved and dressed very badly.  So disgusting !
Recently when my sister, who is four years younger than me and  
very spoiled, shouted at my mother for no apparent reason .  The  
heart-broken expression on my mother's face made me feel very  
angry.
I was very angry when one day I went to see my girlfriend I  
talked to her and could not answer back. She was depressed for  
reasons which were not known to me.
A condition in which I was disgusted followed when I lost money  
on my way home from the college.
An argument that grew out of an ordinary conversation with a  
person very close to me, when we should have been having a good  
time together.
My girlfriend gave me some feed-back and I understood that it  
meant that our relationship was about to turn even closer.
When my father asked me if I was a communist, at the same time he  
made it clear that I should no longer see myself as his daughter.
Finding out that the university police was afraid to stop the  
foreign students playing loud music (China's shame).
When my brother went to shoot wild ducks, I feared that the  
boat would overturn and he would drown or that the gun would  
accidentally go off.
There was a lot of irritation between me and a person who lives  
in the same house where I live. Suddenly it became too much for me and I  
accused him of several things.
When I had to give a speech about some historical event, to an  
audiece of about 200 people my own age whom I did not know.
I was ashamed when my friend and I were cross with each other  
till we apologized to each other.
When it was found that I had gone out of the school premises  
without permisssion and at the wrong time.
This morning I spent a lot of time on my toilet and missed the  
train to the university.  My mother told me that I spent more  
time than a woman on my toilet.  I felt a mixed emotion of shame  
and anger.
When we were at home, my husband and I, he made a remark about  
something I had done, in a perfectly friendly manner.  My deed  
had been unjust and I knew that my husband was right, therefore my  
sense of shame.
I was on this amusement park ride at Marriots Great America. It  
went way up in the air and then around and around. Heights are  
not my favorite spots in life.
I was afraid when my boyfriend came home because my parents  
disapproved him of his coming home. I thought they would chase me  
out of the house.
When I learnt that my offer to study at the university had been  
withdrawn  and so I would not get hostel accomodation at UNZA,  
even though I registered as a student later.
I was very sad when I had to leave persons with whom I had a very  
intense relationship I also had to leave the environment which  
was part of this.
At the age of 12 years I always had to take care of my little  
brother and sister I never could sleep then. I always imagined  
creepy men sneaking into our house.
When I was baby-sitting at my cousin's place, I tried to have a  
pleasant time and did not really take care of the child.  I do  
not care very much about children.
I had to go to the doctor's because of a veneral disease. I told  
the doctor that I must have been infected by my boy-friend. This  
was not true, but I was ashamed to tell the truth.
When present boyfriend's mother approached my parents and self -  
to leave her son alone - as she did not want me for a future  
daughter-in-law.
The time I was at secondary school during the holiday I appeared  
to my father while heavily drunk and I talked nonsense like in  
some sort of carefree.
After having left the company of someone who gave me a lot of  
support and made me laugh, found myself alone for days on end.
It was last September when I felt very sad. It was when I heard  
that I was not selected to study in the University of Malawi.
After a one year's stay abroad, I returned home. I was even more  
glad to see how much my family was pleased to see me.
We had a birthday party with 5 friends. One of us frequently used  
hard drugs. On the party I discovered that the other 3 friends  
also used them. While we agreed we would help the big user to  
stop using it.
When I had had the possibility to act or to do certain activity  
better but I had not done it because of reluctance or  
carelessness.
When finally I found a place to live, I felt relieved, predicting  
changes in my life, and I became happy.
In the 12/83 my boyfriend asked me to forget him, as it would be  
easy.
I felt disgust as a result of one of my midterms - I thought I  
had prepared well for it, but the end result wasn't what I had  
expected.
I had fear when I was left alone at the bus depot at night. I had  
problems of how to move to this place.
I was to take part in a cocktail party on the occasion of our  
national holiday as a servant.
I felt very guilty when I tried to teach swimming to my younger  
brother, as I myself could not swim very well and my brother  
had started sinking to the bottom, however my elder brother  
saved him.
I had an appointment with a good friend. He came 3 hours later  
than we agreed upon. During the last hour of waiting I was afraid  
something might had happened, because usally he is in time.
Riding through a bush fire on an island of Australia - on a  
pushbike as a little boy - all alone, lost and surrounded by  
smouldering wood and flame.
When somebody suddenly said something (about me) at a wrong  
moment and I didn't agree (at that exact moment I was needing an  
extremely positive word).
When some people, including me, are treated in a way which  
equates them to an animal or a thing.
Some time ago I promised to meet an acquaintance of mine and to  
carry him some promised papers. I haven't done it until this day.  
Now I feel quite awkward when I meet him.
A good friend of mine told me in comfidence that once he had  
tried to commit suicide. To meet him you wouldn't think so. I  
told another friend of mine about this when she was feeling  
depressed about her twin brother's suicide. I broke a bond of  
confidentiality.
A friend once reacted childishly (he is 23 yearrs old) to my not  
responding in his favour to a request, that is: he asked me for  
some money I refused, and his reaction was quite childish.
A relative of mine had come to see my husband to talk to him  
about a problem concerning his sister and me.  I was angry  
because this relative of mine did not dare to speak to me and  
instead spoke to my husband.  I got to know about it later the  
same day.
After 10 days of hard work and having suffered many changes I  
passed my last exam.
It was when we were beaten or lost the football match by 5-1 and  
then I scored the third goal to my own side.
Stopped at a Fast Food shop with friends and a few locals wanted  
to fight us for no apparent reason. They hit and picked on one of  
my friends.
I was walking home with a friend at night along a quiet street.   
Something started rustling in the bush : it was an exhibitionist.
One time I was injured when I was playing football at School in  
Blantyre. I was brought to the hospital while my leg was totally  
swollen. The x-rays confirmed there was no fracture but  
collection of blood n the muscles. I feared when they started to  
incise the swollen part with surgical blade.
I got into an argument with a photographer for whom I had to pose  
twelve times, over  a period of four weeks, before I could get a  
snap of mine.  Every time the film was processed my snap did not  
come out although the others did.
I felt very disgusted at a friend to whom I had given a Psychology  
book to read, and she did not care to give me back the book  
during the exams.
My friend half-teasingly called me a bad nickname.  I felt  
insulted and kicked his hip in anger.  I was stable later and did  
not feel angry at him.  In fact I was afraid that the other  
friends who were with us would think that I was an intolerant  
person.  However I could not apologize, so I pretended that  
nothing had happened and smiled when I left.  My friend did not  
say anything but just watched me leave.
My mother, my sister and I were sitting in the sitting room and  
watching a film on TV. My father came home drunk and told us to  
turn off. When we did not do that he switched off the fuse and  
started shouting. We were sitting in the dark and I was afraid  
that he would do us a harm.
When my lover and I felt like we had gone full circle. And our  
relationship was new, fresh, vital etc. once again.
When I as a Pakeha (white) new Zealander, was just as racially  
prejudiced as other people whom I had condemned.
One day I took my playmates to the river to swim and play. One  
of them was epileptic so he drowned into the water. I felt guilty  
because it was me who took them there.
I was watching a procession during the Holy week, and a penitent  
approached me.
The shame came when I was beaten by my teacher at school in front  
of boys and girls some of whom were my friends and a girlfriend  
apart from being classmates.
I took a psych. experiment with a totally unappealing gay man as  
the experimentor, some homosexuals are funny or cute, but this  
guy was disgusting. Plus the experiment was about gays too.
I had to tell someone that I was interested in remaining celibate  
and alone. And that my spiritual master strictly prohibited  
sexual relations outside of marriage. This caused great fear  
through lack of conviction afraid to hurt someone's feelings  
despite my own being hurt in the process.
I went to spend a night with a relative of mine and there I  
found that the bed had been wet the previous night.
When I went to the clinic for a medical check-up and saw the way  
the lecturer was conducting the lecture and the kind of responses  
he got from the patients.
When I noticed obvious marks of old age (in a negative sense) on  
a close relative of mine.
At the crowded conditions of living.  I always quarrel with my  
elder brother as he puts the T.V volume at a deafening level and  
I can not practise my piano lessons.  Thus I feel that my home is  
disgusting.