Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i had ritz crackers in my desk drawer because theyre something ill eat even when i feel crappy and or dont feel like eating
i have to outweigh the feeling of discontent when i finally get in my bed at night
i am feeling completely overwhelmed i have two strategies that help me to feel grounded pour my heart out in my journal in the form of a letter to god and then end with a list of five things i am most grateful for
i am i cant help but feel skeptical about the whole thing
i feel angry thinking how much the government has gulped away over money
i can t help but feel a little hesitant towards lily
i feel like taking a whack at someone s eye and spitting on it a cranky old lady i try to cheer myself up
im not feeling quite so adventurous i might just find a quiet spot to read
i feel so blessed to have met each and every one of them
a teacher was very blunt in his relation to a child so that the child was very upset when arriving at home
i wish i would feel blessed all the time and remember what i do have but for some reason it wears on me all the time and so i need that reminder through the year
i was feeling much more agitated than usual had difficulties sleeping and constantly required my parents presence
i cannot help but feel proud and grateful to be an america
i ended up with a perfect studio and now when i walk into it i feel aggravated yes it is bizarre
i feel about perfect endings
i could feel the radiant heat of emanating from her naked sex reaching longingly for the probing tip of my hardness
i ain t shot a bitch since this morning so i m feelin a little gun horny
i went to pick up the kids feeling scared and trembly and very self critical for my stupidity
i feel like life is an affectionate older sibling
i feel blessed that they enjoy those activities just like i do
i just want the best for that boy maybe i can really stop feeling like im a heartless bitch
im starting to feel more sociable again i actually feel like going out and seeing friends rather than crying off because im feeling like a twisted knotted ball of pain
i could feel its warmth in the strange stillness and it comforted me
i actually feel insulted when the plot goes off on a tangent like that
im with my boyfriend and friends i feel fine and genuinely happy but the minute im alone i feel depressed
i recognize that the fear im feeling is not from the lord and does not come from a place that is trusting and hoping only in the lord