Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like hed think that was pretty cool because i certainly do
i alternate between feeling perfectly happy with this plan and very sad and disappointed that we dont get to experience a real vaginal birth
im feeling particularly awful about my language learning capabilities this week
i feel disturbed by the more and more unreasonable lie my life is taking towards
i found these emails from scott dale and just reading them frusterated me so much that i feel the need to post them and show the world what a neurotic freak he was is
i feel pathetic and uninspired
i feel the need to work on caring
i im feeling rot im feeling rotten today i guess i forgot i am shot im not o
i feel like maybe a yoga class and later a long hot soak in the tub with some beautiful perfumed bath salts
i was truly just standing there staring out the window feeling so incredibly melancholy that i was on the verge of tears
i were honest i could admit to those feelings from time to time but as jonah knows god is gracious and lucky for jonah and me god is still gracious gracious to people like us
i feel miserable and even more alone
i feel like im the one to be blamed for all things
i feel you getting frantic close and just before you do you pull out and turn me around surprised i move easily for you
i would imagine someone to have achieved much more yet i feel no desire to reach out towards the greedy hands and caretakers and give them my sand from the hourglass of mine
i feel so foolish and ashamed
i have to care about and care for people with disabilities who are targeted by sensationalist media reports as well as at the same time feel the sorrow i do for the parents family members and community in newtown connecticut that is stunned by the events of today
i could never feel the kind of security intimacy and love that i have been longing for in this lifetime
i feel beaten and tattered and washed up and drowning and i rise up for air just for a moment just to hear a little praise and another wave or gust of wind knocks me down again
i do things according to my own feelings intuition disturbed by tuitions studies sci volunteer corps hauntings dogs charmed guitar piano horror movies thrillers mysteries lame movies lame cartoons any songs with good lyrics music
i shake my hand off which feels slightly stunned from making contact
i just feel like its rude
i feel so vulnerable i need to have a mask on to go into the world or if my desire is caused by a need to divert attention or cover up weakness i should probably be making more constructive use of my time than trying to look pretty
i feel pressured helpless because i dont have control over this
i started to feel really confused
i am reliving all of the feelings of being rejected less than and not good enough from years ago