Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel very confident today on my front nine
i feel super antisocial
i feel so discouraged and lose my sense of inspiration to keep going especially when i see people who do not give their best for the good of pb
i sat on a windy beach feeling thoroughly annoyed i vowed id be back and i would climb scafell
i always feel a little sad when he goes as we sorta have a ren and stimpy theme about us oil and water gemini and scorpio soulmate friends
i feel like i could have gotten all apprehensive for no reason at all
im feeling very indecisive about turning eighteen but hey the age does come with its own ups and downs right
i don t have to look to see the stares i feel them and i also know of them by the sympathetic glances my american friends give me
i always tell people my brd armor sucks since i totally feel it does so i was amazed to see some of the crap some brds wear
i think i am starting to feel jealous
i feel pathetic and uninspired
i write now it feels like furious abandonment to embrace a cliche
i feel pride that i don t have to buy a roll of quarters from the bodega on the corner and this feeling is the only thing that keeps me from being irate that our laundry room is oddly devoid of coin changer machines
i was feeling very generous wild and crazy and we went through the drive through at steak and shake
im feeling this little one move a lot now and im constantly surprised by his her little kicks
i can feel the cold wind
i feel rude if i bbm non stop
i felt the sadness and remorse we are supposed to feel when we realize we have wronged someone corinthians
im like not even that relieved that its done because i know i could have done better so i feel kind of regretful about that
i began feeling shaky my heart was sort of skipping around i felt like someone who had been drinking coffee all day long
i cannot help but feel that my life is a series of not so unpleasant accidents stumbling about trying to do the right thing
i just have to allow myself to loosen up a bit so i don t feel too stressed and restricted by myself
i got home feeling exhausted and discouraged
i let my fingers stroke across his chest to his heart marveling at the feel of him terrified that this is a step too far
i feel sorry to hear your story
i might go out of existance i smile pick up my pen and fill the page with the things that you say the thoughts you obtain the moments you refrain far away its cause youre going insane and suddenly im left afraid because im not feeling that way instead im amazed why you gotta be that way