Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel when i am thrilled with my hair i have an extra bounce in my step and i don t worry about my outfit and make up as much
i feel fairly sure readers will continue to pay for fiction
i feel hated and not wanted but just be an ignored
im around my husband or home alone thinking about him that i feel hopeless
i dont like chiharu see episode i feel that see is ungrateful and blind
i feel mad that you grabbed the toy
i almost started to feel like wimpy from the popeye cartoons
im also feelin a lil uptight and sucky lately and you know the reason
i feel like i do for every one and the only one who does for me does it with an attitude and is aggravated to be asked
i feel pathetic because i shouldn t complain about these things when out there people are having really hard times and this is only bullshit
i know it wouldn t have solved anything but i m sure that it would have momentarily made me feel less agitated for sure
i wish i could take my feelings and sort them as i would a messy file
i sometimes feel so vulnerable and so lost
ive been feeling a little homesick these days a usual thing around holidays but have been bringing some things from home into our celebrations here to ease the feeling of being far away
i feel a litte shaken up by this point
i would like to pick up on the point made about feeling isolated
i was also feeling anxious around some of the people sitting in the waiting area
i need to feel my ears agonized by the high treble of a guitar amp turned all the way up
i get on new years eve but it makes me feel rebellious being underage and all
im sure there are a few guys who want some naughty pictures and a feeling of caring and they realize if they shell out some bucks for it then they can get it
i made the choice to start recognizing when that feeling of being unloved kicks in and to choose to keep my persistence at the same level not allowing that old reaction to shut me down
i feel the sweet red leaves
i feel remorseful for my fellow teachers having to go back to work tomorrow
i close my eyes i can hear the pitiful wailing sounds of my own cries taste the salty taste of my tears and feel that anger and hurt saturating my heart
i feel he became frightened at the thought that i was putting my best foot forward
i get the feeling were being tortured