Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i find myself feeling shocked hearing that word spoken out loud in my own lounge room
im still feeling very incredibly overwhelmed with the entire situation
i feel i m being punished for too many thoughtless years of assuming that the trappings of success were earned and not given
i have to say for my first time with filled chocolates i feel like i did a fabulous job
i admit is inexcusable giving you to feel slightly naughty bestial heck macho even
i feel what its like to be popular
i would gladly make it on the morrow since i am not feeling well
i feel like i should care that im a bit heartless not to
i would feel so devastated that every channel i click on the the tv was another sport event or maybe the same sport event but in different language
i wake up this morning i can feel my legs my body is aching
i am feeling completely mellow and perfectly calm
i feel this is entirely in vain
i resented being made to feel like a bad person for not possibly contributing to the better good and to the profits of some unspecified equipment maker
i feel very nervous
i feel it is my sincere duty to rid you of that house that god scared into being built
i feel unloved and know im hated
i am terrified and not feeling terribly keen right now
im trying to focus on not feeling sorry for myself and not being upset over the loss of a material possession
i have found both in my own life and from coaching hundreds of people during the past years that one of the main things that makes it hard for us to make good decisions is our feelings especially the unpleasant ones such as sadness rejection fear etc
im spending every day waiting to hear from you and feeling like an idiot for caring
i am currently feeling very aggravated
im referring to a comment in the pattern right now not feeling that divine really since i probably was born with a set of dpns in my hands
im happy to say im feeling so much more creative than i have in a long time
i feel a conection between my beloved letter and the beloved envelope that i have customized
i feel cheated and wronged let down and spurned the vine i tended and nursed how could it do this to me
i can be surrounded by a sea of people and still feel all alone