Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i am just remembering it now and i should have told him it was birthday but i am such a selfish idiot and was feeling jealous of all the people who met nao
i was feeling frustrated at work wondering if i am living a life with meaning and purpose
i still feel quite amazed at how silent snow is compared to rain
there was joy in me when i heard that i was to take a course as a medical assistant
i feel miserable after my break up self
i feel like a strange antisocial creature difficult for the cooperation
i don t know why i should feel humiliated to write about it
i realize i should be extremely grateful for your act of kindness lord i m feeling quite distressed at the moment
i feel terrified because even if i have the time to write out how i feel about mr
i am feeling remotely dignified tasteful or comfortable
i feel completely listless running on auto
i feel burdened and guilted by the weight of a decision gone bad
i feel charming today and dont really want to be a part of what im supposed to be a part of tonight
i knew i needed to get over there but had been dragging my feet a combo of feeling intimidated by the language barrier and the kids nap schedules
im back and feeling creative
ive been feeling a little frantic recently because our summer together is flying by so quickly
i feel so heartbroken tonight
i try that i just feel that im being judged by eyes that only see me as a weird and vain bastard who thinks so much of himself
i am feeling fearful or upset about any situation in my life i have only to notice my reminder sitting right before me and i begin repeating this affirmation over and over again
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i nearly called an ambulance feel a bit shaken up saw the doc who has given me some diazepam which im not sure of takeing
i am thinking about md who was there for me through my teen years offering guidance and support and making me feel special making me feel like i matter
i left the hospital that night feeling helpless
i feel too smugly virtuous about re using old textiles to feel bad about a few extra seams in a thing
i notice a lump or feel pain in any part of my body i will somehow become fearful or scared
i am feeling something ive never ever felt before and its unpleasantly pleasant