Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im feeling somewhat sleep deprived and dreading my alarm going off tomorrow morning
i feel defeated extremely agitated as well as frustrated beyond words
i could feel julia hesitate as she wasn t yet convinced she should talk to this woman
during the last academic year ie just before the closure
i feel suspicious but i cant walk a way i like him i always had a thing for football players i know ive been m
i usually doubt my self at this point as i feel i should be that amazing housewife who motors all day and has a list of things they can tell theyre husband they did all day while they were at work and i was at home
i don t like the idea that women in the entertainment industry especially in pop music may feel pressured to turn themselves into hypersexual tartlets but i get the feeling that rihanna isn t being provocative because she feels she has to
i just feel weird doing it but i want to make sure he feels loved in there
i feel utterly joyful and brimming with gratitude
when my grandmother came to stay with us permanently as she is a very difficult person to stay with and when she started telling false stories about us to other people
i have now lived in virginia for about eight whole months and it feels super weird
im feeling pretty annoyed with the whole thing i decided to share those reasons we rejoice
i do feel offended and i think justly
i feel that he was desperately fond of me
i only have a few things on my list i feel super guilty and can t relax
i would buy it again because it makes me feel pretty and the smell is divine
i feel irritated pissed even like when someone wakes me up at that moment when i m on the edge of falling into a deep slumber
i feel sooo soo lucky
i knew from high school and he s pretty fuckin chill says that the girl feels insulted and threatened by the blog that i wrote and would like me to apologize and if i offended her i m sorry
i scream every day and every night and no one hears and my face is starting to fall off and i feel anxious and frightened all the time and i don t think i know what anything means anymore
i still feel incredibly frustrated by it
i feel like there are a couple of castanets songs i really liked over the last five or eight years but i feel like ray raposa just got lost in that wave of freak folk that rolled in and crested in like and then got washed back out to sea
i feel like a little kid whose mom is proud that they touched the soccer ball once during the game
i felt ok about not feeling ok
ive seen a lot of seizures but never this many at once and of course i always feel totally helpless
i resent people shaming me and telling me how to feel a more productive alternative give me the facts and let me think for myself