Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i had finished my first leg the toughest longest and hottest one of my three but i was not feeling so hot
im feeling it now my soul cries it aches for your laugh that sweet melodious voice it pains my dear
i also has the meaning of trusting oneself trusting that we have what it takes to know ourselves thoroughly and completely without feeling hopeless without turning against ourselves because of what we see
i feel like im as useless as dust bunnies
i feel so overwhelmed im nauseous
i was dreading it and feeling irritable
i tgt v u but i still feel unhappy
i know that ann is still feeling very homesick
i dont think that is true and i have tried to explain my feelings but he replies that if i am submissive to him i wouldnt question his authority on the subject
i was tired sore and didnt really feel like makin the mile trip to church i was ecstatic to be there and enjoyed every minute of it
i understand that chronically living makes some healthy people feel threatened or afraid
i feel so uncertain about the decade ahead
i feel like this was a milestone race and i ve shaken the novice feeling off
i was feeling so regretful i didnt get it the other time
i don t know this shit happens but every time i find out about yet another secret makeshift graveyard full of women s bones i feel that enraged impotence just like it was the first time
im feeling particularly benevolent today
i use emoticons because it would be awkward writing i am feeling amused by what you are writing right now as opposed to xd
ive been resting and feeling generally unpleasant and queasy but in that frustrating background way where you dont feel right but cant place an exact cause
i wonder if the people in this room know that the motion of their movements provide me with an embrace of energy that feels as safe and sound as someone s arms around me
i really think each and every person can begin to sympathise with bernards character on which ever level this might be just because its part of being human to experience self doubt and feel worthless and ultimately unnecessary without purpose
i can t write because i feel afraid that my silly little thoughts are not enough to help you
i leave in four weeks and im starting to feel a little heartbroken at the thought of it
ive been feeling an aching loss a void in my life in the place that she filled
im loving the green in this picture but have a feeling i may be going with something a little more kid friendly
i feel somewhat disheartened i guess having to submit something lacklustre in just to meet the deadline
ive never been particularly bothered about my age or the ageing process and while i feel slightly surprised that im nearly i dont really mind