Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i remember feeling as if i didn t belong and that i wasn t smart enough cool enough or even young enough
i need you i need someone i need to be protected and feel safe i am small now i find myself in a season of no words
i went into the movie i was feeling skeptical and slightly nervous that i was going to be disappointed
i feel like a rag doll badly abused
i would have liked but if i would have had people to run with i feel like i could have run a low
i know in advance then i am fine with it but if i make plans and they change or fall through i end up not knowing what to do with myself and feeling very restless and angsty
i would be the one screaming and yelling but now that ive handed bill paying responsibilities to my family i feel at peace with the idiotic long distance calls that seem to accrue every month
i will sometimes feel a dull ache in the leg while sitting but i think that can be expected at this point
watched a horror movie which involved sexual attacks on women
i feel a little apprehensive about all of the grue activities this weekend
i felt and continue to feel absolutely horrible for those who flew great distances and spent their money in hotels all for naught
i only have to think about a high school experience and i instantly feel like that shy confused and terrorised teenager again
i don t know what it feels like to be in love so i m starting to get scared that i don t actually love him
ill add special sea shells and some sand for a beachy feel but for now i am loving my eggs
i just feel guilty that he died outside my window whilst i slept and did nothing to help him
im feeling a little groggy with a mild headache after a non wild and crazy evening
i was feeling discouraged at this point
i feel caring in telling you this is because to maintain a healthy weight you have to learn to not overeat on your stressful days which tend to be most days
i feel like the supportive wife who does whatever he says and sits at home waiting for him to call with a plan of action
im feeling bitchy on saturday
i feel so deeply shocked and saddened
i wont do it anymore i wont allow myself to be stressed and feeling rushed and like its all a race to be better and one up
i shook my head feeling dazed
i kind of feel lame but still dont regret coming
i told her it was ok for her to feel the way she was feeling and that she will always have many fond memories of our little house since it was her first home
im being a teenager people and if you feel the need to make sarcastic bitchy comments you can kindly fuck off