I've also built up a lot of stress from the change in job and work-place.

I don't lose my appetite when I get stressed, rather I can't calm down unless I eat something.

There are people who go mad for the nostalgic feel and also those who love originality.

I can't bear to tramp ten miles in this heat.

I'm dying for a cold drink.

A cold beer would hit the spot!

I always buy the English-language books I come across at bookstores. But since I never read them, all they do is pile up.

I'm dying to see my mother.

I'm all ears.

She hungered for a sight of her mother.

She was impatient to know his address.

She had an itch to see her child.

She ached for home.

She was aching to go to the party.

The tears began to gather in her eyes.

Tears gathered in her eyes.

Her folks cannot help worrying about her wound.

I just love her to death.

They are impatient for their lunch.

They found it exciting to play baseball on the playground.