Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: my classmate got a b for his homework while i only got a c when we got the results he acted as if he did not merit this grade i found that his humility was hypocritical and i found it disgusting
i had been feeling resentful of my parents for some few hours
i could feel him before i saw him and he smelt delicious
i appreciate not having to do it but it feels so strange to be sitting around not packing when a move is so close
i feel special now its just fun to say lol amvassago of the i just cant stop laughing when ever i read something and then i see beefy amkris toshibalol amits an epic word so is beef cake amvassago of the nooo
i learned the hard way and after being here for about three hours you ll feel like you ve been here for months from all the friendly people you ll stop and talk to
i have been on the receiving end of every one of the above so i know firsthand how they make you feel and so do plenty of other people many are strangers on the street that are convinced they must know mom from somewhere because she surely does know them
i stack pillows on his side of the bed just so it feels less empty but its really nice to have a real person back in bed
i end up feeling so unwelcome i go into a spare bedroom being used as a coat closet take the xanax i had been saving the entire time and pass out
i feel that the fabulous apple flavor gets kicked to the side for pumpkin
i feel jaded about everything
i ever going to feel cute again
i feel fine e terminando com eight days a week um ano depois
i felt such a resonance with your words i feel so ashamed that my feelings seem to have gotten the better of me
i feel that language is nothing at all cheer up remain my faithful only darling my everything as i for you the rest is up to the gods what must be for us and what is in store for us
i still cant make it for longer than a half hour in the office before feeling awful and having someone drive me home but i feel perfectly fine when im sitting on my butt on the couch all day
i feel very honoured that people think this of me
ive ever written although im not gonna reproduce it here because it is full of boring academic references and also it specifically analyses several prominent bloggers and their treatment of romantic relationships and id feel weird about putting that on the internet
i am very new to blogging and i feel a little stupid writing this however if it will help me overcome my stress i will give it a go
i got a good feeling from the school and i have a lovely class
i said those who feel unhappy with the way uhuru has been running his government should wait for the elections
im feeling passionate about in my own home
i feel like i was convinced to spend the night alone it was not my choice i was wrongfully lead astray
i think im breathing again and every breath feels lively and full
i feel so neurotic sometimes because usually even if i know we dont have something etc
i feel convinced that the ideal therapist who presumably should be able as a professional necessity to understand another person in his uniqueness and in his wholeness without presupposition ought to be at least a fairly healthy human being