Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i am not too sure on how i feel about alec hes either innocent like he says he is or hes a damn good liar
i feel for goes far beyond artistic reverence
im feeling regretful about not writing back to you i felt the exact same things you did and i would have also loved to have you read my letters
i would not feel as shaken if i were appreciated for at least a tiny bit
i have a nagging feeling of discontent
i get through feeling weepy about it sometimes i get resentful about it
i know he needs space to deal with things but i am left suddenly feeling even more helpless and alone
ive also been feeling depressed lately because of things that even i myself cannot understand
i love they way they feel in my hand im sort of shocked i dont have some psycho fetish
i have written i feel suddenly hesitant to post it
i am sitting here feeling a bit grumpy moanday blues anyone else feeling this way too
i have a lot of feelings of love and warmth for her but sometimes i think i tortured her
i feel petty for thinking like i have i feel stupid that i let things get to me so easily
i always feel guilty and come to one conclusion that stops me emily would be so disappointed in me
i bet almost each of us though once in their life ever had this kind of feeling called jealous
i still feel like i missed out on a critical part of the soap and for a
i couldnt help but feel that all these people had missed the best of the day
i feel like i missed that ship when it sailed
i was feeling very offended at the line of questioning and almost walked out but i stuck around for some reason
i usually feel energized i just felt exhausted
i know it shouldn t feel unsuccessful but the only way to come back and make that be the right decision would be to come back and win a super bowl
i have a plan with friends and a good support system of neighbors to keep me company but it still feels really weird
im feeling rather impatient with these rainbows bursting in my veins
i feel lethargic and sluggish and i absolutely notice that at night its harder to fall asleep
i feel ive been beaten down by the words of men who have no grounds i cant sleep beneath the trees of wisdom when you ax has cut the roots that feed them forked tounges in bitter mouths can drive a man to bleed from the indide out what if you did
i feel impressed to talk to my older children about my vision for our family and enlist their aid in accomplishing it