Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i knew it would feel empty and there would be the potential to feel like i wasnt doing well as i wasnt passing folks
i am very very tired of feeling like such a horrible person
i would certainly feel what im suppose to be feeling which is brave
ive ever invented hail ember and flake are probably the three that are the most me so this story feels especially vulnerable
i mulled this idea over in my head as much as i loved it i also noticed myself feeling a bit hesitant about what it might mean for her our
i have a feeling i will be making a few more architecturally inspired window quilts this summer
i aimlessly do whatever i feel like doing with no sense of rhyme or reason and get easily distracted and start something else bouncing pointlessly without finishing what i started
i just feel glamorous in it
i feel like he is snobbish snooty gauche a drunk and offensive
i feel doubtful and afraid
i feel like i am being obnoxious by posting every three seconds
i feel the need to comment on how amazing it is
i feel afraid but i have learned to allow myself to be afraid
i was feeling eager to press on
i forgot my passport and i realize that my stomach was feeling funny until i went to the washroom and understand that i was actually sick
i love they way they feel in my hand im sort of shocked i dont have some psycho fetish
i say that i feel like im being tortured by him
i am going to clean the slate by unilaterally forgiving those i feel have wronged me or someone i love intentionally or through carelessness so that i thereby in time can forget the perceived insults and abuses
i always tell them to just wear what makes them look feel cute
i made it for when i was feeling affectionate
i was intensely conscious of how much cash i had left in my gas and food envelope and i still have what i intended to save for next week which helps me not feel so stressed and scared
i didn t feel terrific
i left the property feeling insulted and found myself minutes later on main street an unsuspecting victim of some unknown enemy s next attack
i like to do things that leave others feeling surprised and delighted
i want is to be happy and to feel loved
i love for my girls to have an imagination and read fair tales but i feel strongly that reality is also important