Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i struggle with those pressures when i don t feel like pulling myself together when i want to toss a scarf over my messy hair and grab some milk at the store when i want to snarl at someone rather than do racism for the umpteenth time
i am feeling very inadequate about how to share my feelings and of how to write this blog post but i am going to give it a go and hope that it makes sense
im wound a little too tightly for it i remember the paranoid feelings more vividly than the mellow ones
i shaved some of my head yesterday and i am feeling very keen on such things also it is very good for refrence as far as comics go
i don t feel like i have a cold i just feel sick
i think i just mostly feel uncertain
i have chose for myself that makes me feel amazing
i feel that people cannot possibly appreciate me that any compliments toward me cannot possibly be sincere or that i dont deserve compliments in the first place
when my application for studying the masters degree was accepted
i feel god can be humorous and creative and just so awesome
i feel more peaceful and together than i have
i feel satisfied with the manner in which i have settled in to my new school and feel that i a now in a position to slowly weave my magic
im totally feeling bitchy and resentful about it
i would feel joyful
im feeling a bit greedy
i started feeling better towards the afternoon and now i still intend to finish off some things in my to do list
i hope you don t run around irrationally killing people when you feel threatened like animals do
i came out freaked on the brink of tears feeling angry confused ridiculous small
i get the happy i can die now feeling and i honestly feel like if i died in the next few minutes i would be satisfied with life
i feel as though my sub arguments are stronger and i support my claims better than i did in the beginning
i just sit in the rv dinette in the driveway look out the big back window and feel amazing
i feel amazed knowing that it had been even bigger
i feel reluctant to share because my experiences feel incomplete especially now that my ideas are making a shift
i also feel strange that by the ripe old age of twenty three i want a goddamn life partner
i feel mellow and shit i swear you got that touch swear they ain t stopping us swear there ain t nothing above girl give me some love yeah yeah yeah x
i was dribbling on mums coffee table looking out of the window and feeling very happy