Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i asked if anyone has ever confessed their feelings for someone and got accepted rejected
i know is sounds a tad silly but its a lovely feeling capturing moments and im just glad some people like them too
i feel so strange sitting here blogging away amp not having to study
i remember sitting in my family room in dallas watching the story unfold in new york so many years ago and feeling so helpless
i really need to be at church to feel gods gentle touch in my life
i feel so humiliated because as i was spending my days off planning a beautiful wedding he was calling texting taking some other girl out and fucking her
i still can t shake the feeling of him loving us both equally
i feel helpless and hopeless because i feel like i am not in control over my own life even though in all actuality i totally am
i do not agree with hirsi ali on policy matters and i do agree with much of what ingrid writes by contrast but having grown up in a country for which i feel little love and with the culture of which i do not identify in the least i can t help but to be sympathetic to her
i am not even attempting to plan to be perfect that week it wont happen so i need to make a plan to atleast get through it without feeling deprived or mad at myself
im just feeling rather sentimental right now and just have to say i feel so lucky to be maxs mom
i have no idea why but i get gastric pain when i feel stressed up
first anatomy lesson
i think i spent too much of my young life feeling romantic to have much saved up for adult me
i feel like i shouldnt have even bothered
i can feel myself agitated now so im going to have to leave work in a sec
i feel guilty for protecting myself when instead i should put more effort into supporting those around me
i have this sort of feeling like an emotional undercurrent that im waking up in a sort of spiritual inner heart kind of way
i havent been feeling incredibly passionate about medicine recently in fact i havent been feeling particularly passionate about anything
im at work and hes at school most likely feeling like garbage and suffering through his day when he really should be home snuggled up in bed with his mom making him chicken soup for lunch
i feel so fucking heartbroken
i also feel like i have been keeping myself intentionally stupid behind slow in the past ive known that keeping up with gaga would require getting up to light speed which transforms you into an artist and im ready to do that now an hold nothing back
i feel restless otherwise known as useless or lazy when i take long breaks from writing
im tired of my family being so concerned about stevens man feelings when he does stupid shit that pisses me off like wrecking my expensive sweater and my pendleton blanket
i feel sad when i see your son uhuru being persecuted by men of ill will and a woman martha karua is carrying their bags
i feel that this is neither impatient nor dickish and here are some reasons why