Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im also feeling overwhelmed by how often im saying im too old for that shit
i feel like i m trying to be that guy who hangs out with curious george
i really am feeling so impatient
im feeling well in front of the computer and in my theory for me computer are for healthy kids
i can feel but i cant touch you said my love was a bit too much i wont deny it broke my heart cant find no crush so why dont you come on back home
i feel absolutely no longing for the patch of dirt which some dead stranger related to me by blood happened to have been birthed on
i am feeling a little rejected by my sister
i have this sort of feeling like an emotional undercurrent that im waking up in a sort of spiritual inner heart kind of way
i already feel sympathetic to tatsuma and aoi
im feeling naughty i like to add a little bourbon
i can honestly say that every good thing in my life right now is crashing down and i feel too stubborn to ask for help
i feel naughty and dirty sometimes but this gives me certain pleasure so why not
i am so happy because i finally feel like i m doing something that i am compassionate about
i feel like my house is constantly messy and i feel like i am always cleaning up after them
i am beginning to feel startled by how little of last week i remember
i couldnt help feeling shamed that we didnt take care of him sooner but who would have ever guessed
i just know to begin with i am going to feel shy about it
i would then plunge into the icy depths feeling invigorated and invincible
i would feel like i am doomed to repeat history once more
im already feeling stressed two weeks before thanksgiving
i remembered feeling unwelcome feeling like nobody wanted me there and the feeling was terribly familiar
i left the place feeling slightly shaken it s hard to read and hear about such things
i got home feeling miserable at my lack of shopping skillzz i remembered the bag of un opened un used make up sitting in my bedroom that i forgot all about
i think im breathing again and every breath feels lively and full
i feel helpless powerless and out of control
i feel like every once in a while i should stop trying to do the smart thing and really go for my dreams