Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel very contented just sitting beside him without even uttering a single word
i feel like im not serving a purpose to anyone whether it be keeping them from committing suicide or just a casual conversation partner at a social gathering i am transported to a dark spot
i like her too much to feel as if im being obnoxious and getting involved into somethign that has nothing to do with me
i think i might feel a little remorseful if i pursued either of those options right now so ive put them on the back burner in case i change my mind later
i feel frustrated that its not easier other days i remember that the blessing of research learning trial and error hard won success and patience will give me a far better garden in the long run
i feel like my chanting voice would just reverberate through the walls and i feel rude
i feel lame even saying it
i have no money to sort any of it out and i feel very messy
i set my mind to wanting a specific item needing it for a specific event or at a specific time i find ill end up spending more than i want to because i feel pressured by constraints
i an asylum seeker who i don t know how they live in this country without feeling assaulted
i am feeling a little sorry for myself and worse for him
i shall have to stay feeling neglectful of all things art related
i have just been wandering around santa cruz and thinking about this being the last time in a while that i m seeing all those meaningful streets squares shops caf s where i have spent so much time with my friends makes me feel almost heartbroken
i was feeling sentimental and so it made sense to commemorate the milestone with a book
ive had so much more energy no more slugging around feeling lethargic after massive takeaways and choccy binges and my skin started to clear up instantly
i dont know why i feel so unsure aout things and especially people
i was feeding morla i started to feel agitated and for no reason
i was left feeling a little delicate but thoughtful
i am not able to show that directly and so i feel suffocated and irritated
i only have three words to describe my feelings after viewing them im not impressed
i said well we can but i m feeling greedy with your time
i feel your pulse against my lips as i chase the dragon suck your lips and is your heart and tongue wish begging for my part and fingers translate your sorrow as you reach inside my soul angered in my breath of mercy the story will no unfold
i almost didn t want to post these because i can sometimes feel intimidated by the amazingness of other mom bloggers who seem to have perfectly organized homes and entertained children
i feel like being selfish and keeping this foodie secret myself but why would i deny everyone else
i cant really understand my feeling cause its a mixture between bitter and a sour one which even i dont get
i feel like the world is just being bitter and cold but its degrees out sunny and bold something went a rye before early tea time and i cant figure it out yet