Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i always feel guilty and come to one conclusion that stops me emily would be so disappointed in me
i feel very hopeless
i feel all funny just thinking about it
i was thinking about going out to dinner but im feeling like i might not be bothered too
i feel like a little kid whose mom is proud that they touched the soccer ball once during the game
i hope youre all feeling very fond of me by now
i would spend hours prepping for the meeting with my supervisor and feeling convinced that i ve nailed it
i feel frightened or anxious
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i feel petty and mean unemotional when im with her
i feel like im losing motivation since the scale has been so unkind to me lately and i cannot get that attitude or i will possibly throw away everything ive worked for
i also feel that i am often a burden and in the way more than anything as a nursing student to the other nurses yet i must remember that while some may be grumpy at our presence everyone has to learn somewhere and boo friggety hoo if some medical personnel are irritated by the nursing students
i really feel like writing about or supporting their product in the payperpost marketplace
i feel like you will be completely satisfied with the results
i feel honored to wear usa on my back
i feel i have rushed moments where i begin to take this life here for granted i just look at them they look at me and my graced life becomes the stage again warts crushed worms under foot and all the other conflicts that come with it
i do feel respected and loved more and more at school and within the community
i want to find my essence and my substance and not feel so scared and empty and dispersed fragmented etc
i feel much better and without the help of ice
when i saw all the starving people in ethiopia on tv it felt awful to see such suffering
i was just yesterday feeling uncomfortable with highschool sigh
i don t like orange but today i m feeling strangely sympathetic towards it
im supposed to feel sympathetic to a child killer
i go to bed feeling very distraught otherwise
i dance the more i feel joy the more generous i become with myself the more i live in the present the more i let myself off the trauma hook the less important the past becomes
i am just so sick of feeling hated and lonely and dumb and unloved and forgotten