Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel weird with just his perfect day of worry free lazy junk food and video games
i always feel pressured when i play against someone
i feel just gorgeous wearing it
i do not feel unhappy miserable wretched glum gloomy forelorn or heartbroken
i feel like my very essence is no more and work has drained my soul hopefully soon i will find my escape from work into a better path as i seem to be stuck only the cliquey get to move on and i do not want to roll like that
im feeling im caring im healing im sharing amp a supportive bonding nurturing primary care giver
i feel a little funny discussing the realness of a portrayal of a condition ive never experienced
i break down and it leaves me feeling bitter
i feel increasingly energetic and comfortable inside and out
i am feeling a little adventurous so i will try to see if we can spook our pretty lady
i choose not to feel guilty unworthy or doubted
i was feeling pretty hateful towards my refrigerator as i cleaned it
i could feel the cool air marillac was like a giant residential freezer flow with more ease through the teeny extra hole in my right nostril
i had to do to finish to check off that to do list to feel my life was worthwhile that i was accomplished that i am accomplishing
i feel his love and blessings as i meet loving supportive people as im inspired to write new songs and as my life unfolds before me
i feel that it is important to write about what happened to heal and i am sure there are many out there who need to see how someone deals with it all to find the strength to heal as well
i feel instantly glamorous just pulling it out of my handbag and sachaying it about for all to see
i am a recovering umlungu addicted to feeling superior
i have this nasty feeling that i am being an ungrateful wretch
im fine mary anne answered feeling a little impatient
i have been made to feel totally unwelcome by my managers at work i ve gone from being one of the most trained in my team to human being of the least
my flatmate was asking questions about my relationship with my boyfriend
i wish i could feel more assured of myself my decisions my thoughts my perception hellip but it seems that every now and then someone comes along and shoots one or more of those down
ive discontinued this once seemingly integral method of self preservation feeling assured that i am the only theif in philadelphia
i still feel so honored that my friend would ask me to join her in this part of her journey
i get the feeling that he is brewing up some kind of moronic shit storm