Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i want to find my essence and my substance and not feel so scared and empty and dispersed fragmented etc
i think is i told my dad and now he feels skeptical about us
i feel divine whenever i captured a moment smiled silently saving all the details to my treasure chest that i fill only with memories that i knew will only happened once in my lifespan
i even get jealous when my bf speaks to his best friend who is a girl and also friend of mine but i listen and understand their friendship because my trust towards my bf is higher than me feeling jealous
i am now feeling the onset of an unpleasant sort of tourist panic
im feeling more lively now
i have a feeling might have offended one of the dorks sitting in the censorship cubicle of doom
i spent a few days feeling defeated and wondering how much better i can expect myself to get
i saw nothing on the dining room table had moved i think im starting to feel its safe to come out again
i beg and crave a particular something that im convinced will bring happiness and yet when it arrives im left feeling jaded and used
i got to feel that kind of joy was during college and even then i was still caring for others providing for others and just generally being elizabeth
i keep going despite feeling miserable
i feel very clearly now and am reassured that in leaving we did the thing that we needed to do the thing that god was leading us to do
i could do was feel i felt thankful that her battle was over thankful that she was now in a place of serenity
i am also in an exciting space i have to admit i am feeling curiously excitedly optimistic about the future
i feel really pathetic confronted with some
i can t fly paulo coelho do you feel useful
i could almost be tempted to carry on doing photography only together as it worked so well but i feel that my aching back and nervous system will persuade me to remain as a retired wedding photographer
i am feeling a little more confident i haven t totally lost my mojo but time is running out
im feeling hopeful about a great deal of things which is a good thing
i walk in the door to my house i feel happy
i feel ugly to stop being lazy so i dont embarrass my friends to wear white so i could have short hair without feeling fat not that i really want short hair but still to be able to kiss someone without feeling like i have to pull away
i am feeling remarkably grumpy not to mention foolish
i feel crappy so i don t run which makes me feel more crappy and so on and so on
i have been a pro at hiding my true feelings but the cracks are coming through so i am going to repair them and throw myself into being the supporting happy rock again
i ached so bad the bones in my toes hurt to walk and i swear i could feel my liver aching