Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel disgusted when need to act cute like the actions of gwiyomi
i was more irritable i went from having a million and one ideas to feeling like not being bothered from feeling inspired to feeling obligated
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 somehow feel glad shes now in malacca with me my younger sis
i know i have been affected by it and the importance of beauty is embedded so deeply in me that i don t think i will ever stop feeling inadequate in some ways for not measuring up to society s narrow and unattainable view of beauty
i feel like a hot mess
i just have this awful feeling that im going to do something really idiotic like decide to make my simple quick to make mini tote a more tricky project by deciding to use two pieces which need to be stitched together
i feel sad today like legitimately bummed out
i am going to get out my soapbox and talk about something that i feel really passionate about
i am all about empowering women i truly feel that they are the more intelligent sex but what is enough
i wish i could find a crystal ball for the days i feel completely worthless
i just need to find ways to feel pretty
i feel more happy inside on a scale i would say a
i have spent the majority of my life trying to change how i look in order to feel accepted by others to feel loved by other to feel better than people around me because in my mind my physicality is the only thing that i have to offer
i feel quite needy have not recourse amp u http cabeal
ive been at the lowest ive ever been feeling really shitty about myself
i said earlier our bodies have gotten used to the heat and the curiosity of what degrees feels like keeps me eager for the next summer day
i feel like a super hero now that she naps amp sleeps in her crib
i confess that i was feeling nervous as i made my way to the event venue
i admit to feeling a little foolish when i first arrived
i was feeling disheartened so i turned on the radio hoping music would lift my spirits
i can look back likely years from now realize the impact of several lessons learned through the course of a season that just had that feel of something special and know that even if nothing in my tenure comes close to this again i will always have
i have more of an idea of what to expect how time consuming a newborn baby is how much they feed how they might disrupt your sleep the potential for feeling isolated how you have to scale back what you can reasonably expect to do in a day and so on
i feel charming
i would come home and pour a glass of wine sulk in my feelings until the sweet rest of intoxication took over and sleep pulls me into her bosom
i often feel that working in it is like being a hopefully benevolent goliath that is often undone by the humblest of davids