Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i got contact lenses the other day and am trying to get used to them i feel like my face looks really weird without glasses and its so strange when i see myself from a distance
i dont know why but i had started to feel the weird pressure of a largely silent audience and with it a falsely inflated sense of importance in expressing myself and my ever so articulate opinions to said audience
i shall never feel like i am less than a valued human but i will always know that my needs can and will be met by gods people if i get rid of my pride and ask
i feel that perhaps an opportunity was missed to look a little closer at the individual stories of the indigo tribe in their offline state it s easy to see that with the hal sinestro antics and the william hand side plot oh
i want a relationship where partners empower each other not feel burdened by their histories and eccentricities
i didnt like my former fob and felt joy when i received a telegram offering me a new one that i though better and for which i had been waiting
i feel so useless to her because the help i want to give her is the kind she doesnt believe in and doesnt want
i feel sorry for you guys
i would feel empty
im old enough to have experienced lots of the stuff that jake encounters in albeit as a child and it jives with and jogs my recollections and induces a feeling of longing for older simpler times
i feel really listless right now
i am not feeling as joyful as some might urge me to
i am determined to lose weight the healthy way work harder in school be a better friend speak freely of how i feel be truthful with some people and get more sleep
i do this because the worse they are the more justified i feel a needy man on the street suddenly represents a threat to my very peace and freedom
i hope to always remain grateful even when feeling a little unsure about my endeavors
i feel positively ashamed when i look out of the window and see the state of things
im dealing with issues that have me feeling kind of depressed and it stormed rained all afternoon not helping things
when i noticed two spiders running on the floor in different directions
when reading a newspaper story of a man who had committed incestuous acts on his twoyear old child the thought that anyone could do such a thing is abhorrent to me
i was feeling resentful and daydreaming about the various places i could tell him to shove those big girl panties
i feel like ive shaken off some of the funk thats been floating around me for the last bit
i feel really fucked up still
i feel our children are caught up in these unfortunate situations by no fault of their own and they so deserve to have a voice and someone to be there just for them and their best interests
i feel so damaged i just want you to have care of me continuer
im still feeling adventurous ill develop the others too
i mean when i say i used to feel like an ugly brown pair of shoes ask him to change your mind