Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel i m so emotional and messed up that i can t even think about writing in this blog and so i get out of the habit and months go by and comments go unread and suddenly i forget how to do this
i got up this morning with a heavy burden in my heart feeling a bit discouraged and questioning god about certain things that still are not clear to me
i start i feel like i should reiterate a fact that im not sure ive made clear yet just because i post all these despondent incidents on mermaidhaire does not mean that i am sad like all the time
im feeling to what im watching and reading beware here be spoilers and music that im loving to listen to
i can feel your heartbeat with each desire longing to be core to core centered and totally together
i woke up feeling ecstatic for about seconds and then reality hit and it just made me all upset again
i feel increasingly energetic and comfortable inside and out
i feel a tinge of nerves just thinking about having to talk to the handsome man himself
im starting to feel graceful oh happiness
i feel her sweet sound nice melody of the song
i think maybe about how strongly she feels about him and being there for him but brad looks really distracted
i is an extremely positive feeling a divine energy who alone can take our quaking boat to the shore
i felt i completely belonged and i didn t feel shy and frightened any more
i know what it feels like to be the popular boy band on top of the pops looks like were heading in one direction
i mean i am happy for others but how can a person feel ok with something when they themselves just suffered through a loss
i wonder if mind readers draw a blank when they get around stupid people and when stupid people leave a room does it feel like somebody smart just walked in
i start an aimless internet search when im feeling curious
i feel as sweet as a centuries old cake
i left it feeling entertained but empty
i feel petty jealousy or anger yesterday in the face of my wifes happiness and our decision to chaperone a trip with my sons school
i feel nervous i dont feel super confident that i have it until i have the trophy
i look at your pictures but can not touch or feel although they are gorgeous there are not real
i had been feeling slightly distressed and my pride was resisting me just waiting for the next peregrinos to walk past and help me out
i have been blogging i have told you of the countless ways that i feel loved and blessed by the people i call my friends
i type i feel bouncy and excited to get out my ideas
i never kissed a guy because every time i d try i d freak out and feel disgusted