Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i can whine and pour my heart out without feeling awkward
i still feel a little shitty right now as i type this
i feel blessed and lucky to have gone so many places and seen so many things
i don t like pushy sales folk and ask for help when i need it but sometimes i struggle and feel too proud to reach out and that s when i need others to reach out their hand
im awake as usual at am and lie there feeling reluctant until am when i get up and slink around in the dark getting dressed
i feel utterly disgusted that they would look at me in such a way but the thing continues
im feeling generous i am gonna tell you about another cool blogger
i guess im not ready for that still young and feeling rebellious
i feel that the father wants to tell you that he is pleased with you
im feeling jolly but at the same time im feeling down nao
i feel a little loyal toward her because her father used to work with mine until they both retired
i feel like everywhere i look a piece of my sweet boy is missing
i m feeling very much relax and calm
i hope that you feeling fine well i wanna say happy birthday and that you realize your dreams and you always be happy because you are a perfect person and you deserves the best
i feel like learning not to judge people is the most important thing we can take away from this reading
i always feel triumphant when my recycling bin is brimming over and my garbage bin contains only household scraps
im not completely sure my topic is narrow enough and im feeling apprehensive about being able to find half of my sources in print
i was feeling like a shocked rat in a skinner box experiment
i now regret because i feel they were too positive about mediocre books and i think thats unfair on and detrimental to the books i actually really liked but gave a similar rating or review
i feel like this was a milestone race and i ve shaken the novice feeling off
i think im just being stupid feeling nervous
i feel cold in
i tried to build up layer after layer of pencil to obtain definition and again i was left feeling dissatisfied
i feel called to do and delighted in doing
i love the feeling of being treasured to feel like youre needed who doesnt right
i would put them and their feelings before mine which is why i said it is mad