Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i believe my ground game is where i feel most superior
im doing things that make me feel brave and strong i have a a href http derfwadmanor
i feel like i can breath now and not be so rushed
im personally happy grateful and embracing each moment but i feel that my patriotism is being abused
i feel like i havent sit still since my birthday which i am loving
i feel like i would have liked the ending better
i really feel irritated with all these
i feel he became frightened at the thought that i was putting my best foot forward
i feel irritable like no other and running will def cure that
i took a psych o class in college which defined love as something rather selfish its focus being on the way you feel about yourself when youre with your beloved
i often find myself in a hostile environment my leaves feel damaged my blossoms die on the vine
i feel pretty jaded lately with the pace of my life so i dont mind doing something fun like killing zombies in real life xd but if it dont happen then more reason for me to get off my butt and do something fun
i get to this store and feeling almost defeated i tell my mom it would be so crazy if they didnt have a printing service
i know i am feeling discouraged and cynical
i feel like one of those dirty confidential intermediaries that i so dislike
i was feeling impatient and took pills
i stared up at him amazed by the feeling and as equally amazed that nothing else was happening
i am happy with the news comeback i am feeling agitated with some fangirls
i mean change is great though unless i feel like i am not alone in what i experience with having high functioning autism it s scary to make decisions and to want to work on myself in order to be the person i want to be
i feel very romantic now all i have left to try out is barry m almond from the same range
i only feel curious impatient eager and confused
i feel it must have been the violent dream i had to snap myself awake from a difficult dream of my mother representing anyone and everyone and self violence universal but beautiful in its metaphor
im starting to feel myself becoming bitter
i came to a theory whereby even if you feel that you do not want to hear the truth in the end you would have to face it for my case i had to read it which was a remorseful feeling for me
im just feeling a little melancholy at the end of the year
i was able to identify the speed in which f could get work done without feeling burdened by the work load