Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i start to feel less exhausted the bits and pieces of life start to seem far more surmountable
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finding out that i am not an as able student as i thought
i just feel curious of what my mission is to be
i almost feel greedy for believing that i want so much
i begin to feel terribly rude and that causes me to become depressed
i feel nostalgic a lot more than i felt after passing out of the school
i try to describe my experience in words it feels like trying to shove tender little baby feet into high tops that are too small for them
i suppose he feels badly because he was a bit skeptical of her pain over the last few months shes had a hyperchondria and exaggeration habit in the past though he never openly questioned her about it
i am feeling rather bitter and rather defeated over a multitude of subjects but lets talk about the main one
i dont want the big buttons simply as i dont feel bothered with nice looking button holes maybe next time i have a suspicion they could be the cause of giving up again so to avoid negativity i ordered extra large red press studs that i will attach using a decorative stitch visible from the outside
i just really need the money right now and i feel like some greedy nasty aunt for not wanting to hand everything over
i learnt so much about the wonderful world of beaubronz and feel this lovely tanning brand fits perfectly with my latest mantra stolen from my boudoir lashes mother asma docrat
i feel lucky that i have an awesome life and family even though i belong to a middle class
i am signing up for prenatal yoga and making an effort to get out for more walks and hopefully a few trips to the gym in my near future not so i can gain less weight but so i can feel better about myself too
i don t like feeling vulnerable or exposing all my worries and concerns mostly because i have felt the need to hold it together to be the strong one
i would feel strange describing it but if anyone is interested let me know and i will add it
im just feeling bashful whenever i talk to you
im stuck feeling too casual and frumpy when i return to the office
i feel like after everything ive been nothing but sincere what bothers me the most is that you wanted to hurt me you even told me
i just want someone who ll make feel that i m terrified the one who ll make me crazily say i m in love i m terrified for the first time
i still feel funny writing that like maybe i should call her my spirit guide or really observant cheerleader or something
i want to seduce you into buying it without you feeling liked youve been conned or connived into it
i cant help looking back on the child i was and feeling rather jealous but i am also delighted to be living in a time when a nine year old child in some parts of the world can read a thousand books a year if she he wishes and is able to
i usually feel angered by this mad that my body could be betraying me in this way mad that a whole week out of every four is spent wasted
im feeling hideously guily and somewhat naughty doing this in work time