Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i have keep posting up sleeping pictures when i was feeling exhausted like as of right now especially after lunch getting stuck in the office in midst of the rain nice air conditioning
i feel dirty srcurl http draftbloger
i am still feeling the positive effects of my visit with therapist and i feel very confident in her abilities and connections to psychologists with the necessary dr
i fear that other people ask me about my feelings i am most reluctant to talk about things
i feel so pissed and i feel like sleeping s
i was ready to meet mom in the airport and feel her ever supportive arms around me
i can t fit in in beirut where i have the nagging feeling that i m in a heartless place
i t want t know f t habitual t feel frightened wh n initiation r career
i have been thinking about ecology as a metaphor for second language studies for some time now but i feel like the thought of it is more elegant than my words can ever be
i drive home i feel like a petty thief having just stolen the exposures crudely stuck in my camera from the ancients
i remember feeling loved and beautiful and special and sweaty to be honest
ive been feeling like im on shaky quilting waters and have started questioning my work
i will feel shy and won t be able to talk to her
i just need to be in a place where i feel valued
i feel agitated im nervous im anxious
my sister once stole my mothers money and made her very angry after this my mother would beat her up for unreasonable reasons one day my sister lent her book to a friend without telling my mother about it when my mother learnt this she beat her up and even threatened her with a pair of scissors
i feel like i am the keeper of these precious years
i want their birthmoms to feel confident that they made the right decision
i saw them that anything was wrong they told me some excuses but i am feeling truly insulted and i am feeling desperate again
i feel like hed think that was pretty cool because i certainly do
i wish i had a pasta dish that combined the beet and rabiola fresca ravioli and the naked pasta i feel like these two dishes encompass the yin and yang or in this case the sweet and savory sides of the perfect summer pastas
i wonder what life is like for other people people who can love and be loved who can have sex and enjoy the experience who can feel happiness who get to feel accepted and wanted and needed
i feel very vulnerable and exposed too when i was in school i never thought this was how my life was going to be
i feel like the nytimes publishes an article like this every year or so and each time we get pissed and feisty quick to lash out with a slew of offended and defensive responses
i feel these phrases or sentences in and of themselves are a wonderful story all on their own
i have to admit that i feel a little irate as well but its under control