Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i walked out of there with a better understanding of what was going on in the experiment but also feeling a little stunned that i had only one equation to describe all of this
i look back on that i feel amazed that at such a young age i could just pull it together like that
i just have this awful feeling that im going to do something really idiotic like decide to make my simple quick to make mini tote a more tricky project by deciding to use two pieces which need to be stitched together
i also have a niggling feeling that im getting complacent in my abilities
i duno i feel as if im doomed for ther rest of mi life
i feel very happy each time i saw him
i woke up feeling grouchy and irritable didn t feel settled all day had to remove myself from the patio when the small read his school book and ended up storming out of my own house after discovering he still doesn t flush the toilet
i feel the pain but with my family and friends support make it sure that no negative thoughts overtake me
i feel my inner happy present once again
i enjoyed it for the most part for an entertainment value due to it being a fast and mostly fun read i also had several qualms with it at the same time that left me feeling dissatisfied
i think its just a subconscious acknowledgement about my feelings towards eddie eg ignored
im getting things done that i really need to and i feel good about it
i just cant help it from feeling so insecure
i feel like im actually doing somewhat well with it and right now im getting my swing down
i go further let me tell you why i feel unhappy
i feel like an explorer in my own life radiant woman photography a href http lightsync
i asked her if she could feel her precious dogs soul
i feel like i did when i was learning to use games factory eager but a little afraid
im looking forward to feeling hopeful instead of hopeless
i feel brave about anything its sharing the road with drivers that shouldnt really be out there
i presented old work which made me feel guilty
i woke up feeling grumpy tired unhappy and just plain sick of things
i feel precious little pressure to fill them with content with giving them answers that they can regurgitate at will
i feel like all the unsuccessful endeavors in my friends lives are my fault
i feel the need to have one day a week for those polishes im not super jacked about
i neither ask for nor deserve to feel frightened when any kook puts me in danger for any reason