Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i am feeling somewhat melancholy over that
ive been kicked in the stomach by the eating disorder so many times that i feel kind of numb
i feel dazed and unsure of a world in which dying young and disasters that sacrifice so many lives in one swath happen let alone happen with frequency great enough to make me cringe
i woke up this morning feeling content despite yesterday being a day involved in mundane paperwork that government bureaucrats revel in
i feel like i could be inspired there every single day
i didn t feel ecstatic after each workout or anything like that
i do really feel treasured by you too
i just feel more comfortable and i feel like im not in it alone sure he doesnt express his love much but his tiny actions make up for it
i feel so spiteful towards people sometimes just the way they look makes me want to hurt them
i was starting to feel alarmed
i sit in the middle of the most stinking the most crowded the noisiest railway platform or fish market and start reading it i will still feel as if im in the most pleasant place ever
i expected but it did feel hopeful and it definitely shed new light on her family
i feel grouchy
i feel really strange about this
im feeling peaceful and im happy that i dont have to do anymore scabi im in verona my final week
i currently have it sitting in a bowl of rice in the sun in the hope it will dry out but im not feeling optimistic
i feel her longing to be touched and all that but really with the guy who wanted to control you and make you kill other people
i have had a lot of uncaring men in my life and it still feels strange to have several that call come by and reach out to me when i am at my weakest moments
i guess it makes me feel more appreciative being able to live life
i feel like in spite of having so many amazing things to be thankful for life is just one big demanding wave after wave and i m being tossed around like a rag doll
i wish i could say this led to me feeling socially accepted
i do feel rather nostalgic for the days gone by which will never return
i start to feel annoyed about the whole thing and end up ordering pizza
i have been given appointments with oncologists and radiologists per protocol following breast cancer surgery i have to admit that i feel strange
i feel more self assured and confident in my abilities
i feel so honored that we could be a part of that fundraiser they did very well i am told and we hope to return another time