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 feel like my relationship with christ has been shaky
i said im only pages and this book feels so tortured and you can really feel the pain of the characters
i want my kids to learn from me it is that i feel deeply that we are all called to something and that something is your precious gift to be embraced loved and cherished
i feel that california democrats a little too smug in their safely liberal districts lend much value added to any serious debate but i usually find them less offensive
i feel so blessed that we were privileged to go
i get the feeling that theyll all gel together anyway because im too impatient to wait on change
i am standing in my oversized tee shirt baggy yoga pants pulled up hair already semi sweat streaked from spin and am trying to feel graceful and sexy
i do feel pressure to provide my faithful reader with a mock draft ive decided to go forth promising to emphasise speculation rather than educated mock over draft
i feel i cant be disturbed to lift upon with hold up anymore it seems as if i dont know what to do or what i m vital for
i feel compassionate toward myself and my bodys new limitations which i need to become accustomed to as time takes me further into middle age and aging
i was actual acceptable at compassionate others but i still didnt feel accepted by them
i like the three finger hands those simple details give it that otherworldliness feel again the paint choices while not terrible by any stretch of the imagination it doesn t blow me away and i would have liked to have seen these both in translucent blue
i feel cared for and accepted
i think she just rolled out i guess she s over it already i m kinda feeling that but no one has performed yet and word on the street is there is supposed to be a surprised performance by lil wayne nikki minaj and drake that would be dope
i feel like hes too carefree to be as serious as i want him
i am feeling so much love for my own mother and appreciative of all that she has done for me
i feel as if he was getting beaten to areas of the ice a defenseman shouldn t
i feel the sweet red leaves
i have to do what i have to do i feel like a little kid who is being punished by her mother for something she did wrong
i am normally very able to express how i feel particularly when im excited or happy
i get up with max and feel so exhausted that i crawl back upstairs and find sleep for another hour or so but each week i try to make sure i workout days
i really dont like the whole harvest y time feel im not keen on spending my time in the morning attempting to style my hair only to have it completely ruined within a minute of walking outside into the damp air
i feel gloomy and i desperately seek affection
i mean not one i feel that it is my duty to help all of our loyal readers of hb understand the world that is going on around them
im feeling totally lame for not posting anything in forever and not even checking this blog in forever
im not feeling quite so adventurous i might just find a quiet spot to read