Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i remember hating walking from the car to the my classroom feeling judged and ugly and jeered at with every step
i feel a little abused about this whole situation
i bore my testimony that listening is one of the most important things we can do and if we feel impressed to do something even if we are unsure about it by learning to follow those impressions we will learn whether it is of ourselves or of the spirit
i am feeling ok my incision is sore that is expected and i have some neuropathy in my fingers and toes that is a residual of chemo that ive been told may take a year to resolve if indeed it does
i love about my job i still feel dissatisfied
i was so busy analysing what s wrong that i end up feeling bitter with the things that makes me happy before
i finished work at am on saturday got home and teased the other half how i was right she was wrong and i fancied roast beef with roast potatoes and the full trimmings i was feeling quite smug with myself
i can t do anything but feel the feelings because the issue has to get resolved to dissipate the emotion but i am powerless to make any resolution because it s not my issue
i go closest to feeling the joys when i am physically beside friends i adore and am spending precious quality time together
when i was ten i got shut in the school with a friend i had to jump out of a window and cross a beam metres high
i met people from every corner of the globe so now when i am feeling restless and my finances will allow me i am can pick a spot see people that i really care about and have an adventure with them in their homelands
i feel very lucky and it is nice to be able to buy some lovely resources for the little ones i care for
i am not comfortable with are the individuals who feel that the newcomers should throw away what they have valued back in their home country and abide by whats deemed as normal here
i feel oh so irritable and then it all spins round again
i am feeling the need the longing for the flowers the birds and the warmth of the sun
i love it he makes me feel so greedy
im glad i have a god with whom i can feel safe
i shared with a trusted friend how i am feeling towards another respected friend
i have a feeling its going to be a little sweet for my tastes
i can t say i was feeling the least bit inspired by the idea that i was going to be riding through weather like this at random times over the coming hrs
i feel suck mad and sad
i have writer s block or feel too apprehensive about writing the next scene i copy and paste the part i m at into a new document so i can write freely without feeling that it s set in stone in my saved manuscript
i just remember feeling frantic desperately trying to say what i needed to say to q
i just ran by feel and i m glad i didn t look because i probably would have freaked out which happened a little later on in the race
i might tackle a memoir but i feel i need to live longer before i qualify to have anything useful to say
i really can carry a grudge for a long time against those i feel have wronged or hurt me in someway whether they are aware of it or not