Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i heard that he still has feelings for me i make him horny and i believe he even made mention of hooking up but it wouldn t be fair to insert her here
i like to add a slice of cheese and some pepper to the egg and when i am feeling naughty i like to add some chocolate chips to my trail mix another treat i am loving as a pregnant mom who often craves a sweet but doesn t want to overload on sugar or empty calories is zico coconut water in chocolate
i could feel the envious eyes and hatred stares of the women wising they was in my place at the moment
i feel as though there has been some divine intervention on my behalf
i was feeling quite something im not sure
i havent had dinner but im also feeling pretty lethargic so im not sure thats going to happen at all at this point
i need the cantor ministry after you made me feel that they all hated me and supported your views of me
im feeling adventurous and my laundry hamper
i instantly feel rejected
i feel i feel ok and then i wake up
i sleep in a dreamy state waking up feeling dazed every now and then yet the cyber slut in me craves to creep up on here every evening
i want nothing more than to continue this journey empowering women who because of their illness feel helpless and isolated
i love the feeling of aching oh what are those insipid things called on the front sides of my calves muscles and i love the fantasy that some day soon i will be featured in sports illustrated as the swimsuit model of the year maybe they will make a special issue for the baby boomers
i acted like a little girl by acting cute towards you asking if you wanna share a diary with me amp you said youre still feeling pissed and you want me to stop adding the problems and make things hard for us
i was already feeling exhausted and it was a matter of survival from that point onwards
i feel bad for searching for rule
i remember feeling acutely distressed for a few days
im reading through the online world of blogs i start feeling pretty dumb
i wanted the viewer to feel as though they were a spectator on this pleasant winter afternoon standing at the edge of this cliff peeking through the tree boughs
i feel like i totally fucked up
i feel as if im a doomed to fail b setting myself up to think that im doomed to fail
i anyone another lovely day today weather am running late with life generally and not done any art today yet feel deprived bit of
i actually feel hopeful today
i feel stupid dumb and unwanted
i feel edmontonians are superior to the residents of any other major city but if you ask me what keeps me living here despite my obvious hatred for the climate of the year then my response is family and friends
i refuse to cut my hair too early and then possibly throw myself into some sort of depression because i don t like the length of it or don t feel pretty enough