Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like this semester has been good for me
i feel i am back to my innocent and carefree self
i feel alan clay who is rather pathetic has a huge mass on the back of his neck that he is convinced is cancer
i should feel complimented or insulted
i feel amazed how this sh it things happened to me
i remembered seeing these pieces and feeling so impressed by them but seeing them again i was surprised i was blinded by my memories
i feel you see frantic and thus i am afraid
i don t recall ever truly feeling sorry for myself or playing the victim and if i did it was short lived and i would move ahead
i reach for your hand feel its warmth sense a strange mysterious connection the greater sea of lives intimately shared and buoyed by a wave of love hope and joy surrender to its greater transcendent surge letting it take me wherever it will
i feel naughty and dirty sometimes but this gives me certain pleasure so why not
im feeling really stressed today about the state of the house
i have to emphasize the feeling of lost and found
i feel myself being sucked back in and this vicious cycle starts again every time you open the door and every time you show me more you back back any hints of love what is it that youre afraid of
i feel funny telling you about my name change anyway gracias por todo
i want to take a shower without feeling like i was beaten with a baseball bat
im feeling lethargic these days hence the long hiatus
i really feel irritated with all these
i really feel like an idiotic
i feel completely emotionally exhausted and am pretty much to the point i will have to cut all ties with every man i know
i hate when im refered to that game guitar hero i mean its cool but i got the name kinda before lol and now i feel bitchy so stay the fuck outta my way
i put these to one side and focus on the following version of the shameful revelations allegation even in an ideal egalitarian society having to reveal to the state that one is untalented would cause citizens to feel ashamed
i was feeling a bit nostalgic and typed all this up literally without thinking about what i was writing
i don t expect you to feel sorry for me
i feel angry because i have led myself to leading people to believe i couldnt do this
i feel sad because levi certainly wont want to run a race against his typical peers because theres no way hell win
i almost didn t want to post these because i can sometimes feel intimidated by the amazingness of other mom bloggers who seem to have perfectly organized homes and entertained children