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 never feel like it s actually dangerous but the sirens drown out the pogues and the reggae both about three times an hour
i was feeling kind of rebellious and my post was a little on the
i feel jaded at some point of time
i feel ashamed to tell somebody that
id told him about my private session with cn was that it was remedial sparring help so i was feeling a little unpleasant pressure from the beginning to pull off something spectacular and it was difficult to try to relax
i dont want her to beg at my feet but a how are you courtney or a hows your new project coming courtney would give me some affirmation that i dont feel like a submissive slug
i am thankful for my family and i ll write a post on that at some point too but really i just want to feel thankful for my jobs that i have now
i feel a little sentimental about because i distinctly remember as a child celebrating my parents th birthdays and they seemed so
i feel this way is probably because i am dumb and i try my hardest to cover it up by reading lots and lots of books or you know becoming a doctor
i just want people to leave me alone and not make me special because i feel really vain and bad when people pay that much attention to me
i feel his gracious hand upon my life
i almost feel a little bit weird about saying anything because it would almost feel like gossip
i feel thankful happy and blessed and these are good feelings
i try to explain how emotionally empty he can make me feel he seems amused and impatient like this is all im ever going to get
i didn t want to leave but i didn t before i thanked her parents for trusting me to spend the night and that it made me feel like they respected me
i feel simultaneously superior and inferior to each other writer and i wish i could take back some off the things i said
i feel skeptical about the sustainability of that
i am feeling especially lively
i had an incredible feeling of frantic despair
i appreciate when he shows how he feels because i know that he is not naturally an affectionate person
i feel divine and strong
i feel so sorrowful so dejected the words ring through my head i am so damn affected by everything you say and all that you do why can t i let go i want to be happy too
i actually feel lame because its such a much lighter workout than the px but im able to push harder and i dont dread it so much
i am feeling extremely disturbed and distressed
i dont even know how to describe how i feel its like im sad but i can understand his decision but i cant control myself to not be mad at him
i set out to make a copycat version of it saturday and i feel i was pretty successful