Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im only trying to tell you exactly how i feel beeeeeeeeeeeing this sincere
i am still setting myself the challenge of painting roses in a way that i feel i am capturing their beauty and sweet perfume
i always feel rushed on the way to visit no comments
i have the capacity for great care and compassion as well as the ability to bite metaphorically speaking when i feel threatened
i feel impatient yet i am not fully sure what i am searching for
i don t look beefy even though i m older now i feel dirty i feel like no one would like me because i m no one
i had ritz crackers in my desk drawer because theyre something ill eat even when i feel crappy and or dont feel like eating
i can feel this really effecting my attitude toward her i feel bitter and angry
im not dressed up and im already feeling sort of bah humbug today but i am really annoyed at a type today
i took several deep breaths feeling the cold air burn its way into my lungs and exhaling little clouds of vapor
i got a stitch in my side during the first mile couldnt feel my feet it was so cold etc etc
im feeling a bit less anxious about it all now and im actually starting to look forward to the challenge of the big event
i feel when my socks bunch up under my feet that it makes me cranky and liable to bite someone s head off for saying hello
i feel myself slowly not caring about living up to other peoples standards when it comes to aesthetics and how i present myself
i wont get it for her i tried honestly i did and shes making me feel terrible she makes me feel like the bad guy
i hated that when i got drunk the whole next day was spent sleeping and feeling groggy
i love being around people and i naturally feed off of their energy but i feel all alone in the world
i feel irritable when he starts talking about it because it can go on for ev er
i feel slightly unimportant
i will ever feel i admired virtually everything about you
i feel like youve hated me ever since i was born and you wish i was never born
i feel so weird and scattered with all wonders about a million different things
i feel awful when reading someones emotional posts especially when i am was having mine
i no longer feel like a pathetic sad fat girl who cant eat nachos every day
i am afrade for his life as some people feel quite hostile towards him
i feel like im having something really naughty like dessert for breakfast