Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i couldnt feel thing however that kind of bothered me because i didnt feel it pop
i can write as many entries as humanly possible in one day and still feeling dissatisfied that i write everything i wanted to the fact that i complain all the time about being lonely
im not appreciative enough does not love and care for myself enough and does not feel contented of what i have now i will never be happy
i feel blessed beyond belief to live in a day amp age when this treatment is available also to have a husband thats footing a very expensive medical bill
i am not looking forward to being beaten down to feeling like a disappointment to my husband or to the emotional pain
i began to feel strange i thought to myself here it comes
i can only pass to my left side and i would have to occasionally reset if my weaker leg gets put in half guard but did not feel comfortable taking the back nor mount
i feel sorry for a href http bluestarlight
i feel very distressed because i m supportive of this campaign and with the senator
i feel like this insecurity is a good thing when i first started writing i pictured it all
i feel accepted as long as i am real and am not pious uppity and religious for the sake of religion
i am feeling extraordinarily jolly today
i look at it like if someone doesnt like me or care about me in a way thats different than just friends i feel unimportant like no one cares about me
i feel like that s because i didn t grow up in cliques at school like in movies there s the popular girl
i feel that such knowledge would be abused
im really feeling very disheartened by it
i am feeling fine i take suppliments for health
i feel so privileged to be part of this and in my own way keep some of the traditional skills alive of course with a little ballistic owl magic
i type this i feel like one of those unfortunate animals that gets caught in washing machines and somehow survives much lighter ragged and half dead
i last posted to the blog i feel a bit like a neglectful mother
i want to tell everyone exactly how im feeling but as soon as i start to i feel ten times more pathetic and stop talking
i feel a mix of emotions lonely sad insecure angry
i can feel that they arent supporting me but that doesnt mean i dont want them im my life
i can have for a treat or if i am feeling festive
i got my eyebrows waxed the other day and i feel glamorous
i wonder what life is like for other people people who can love and be loved who can have sex and enjoy the experience who can feel happiness who get to feel accepted and wanted and needed