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 have not convinced me
i feel terrific and i m starting to put weight on
i feel pretty crappy complaining about the woes of pregnancy
i wanted to go and ask him about my batting but was feeling hesitant about approaching such a big player
i lie in bed my legs are in constant motion i feel i am out of control as they have to be shaken or tapped or just doing something
i feel lost and discombobulated i lose the drive to write
im feeling less annoyed with him
i feel pretty tortured because i work a job and often the inspiration strikes while im at work
i feel groggy and disoriented
i imagine being a man it s like being kicked in the nuts repeatedly that s how bad it feels you feel like you want to curl up and die a devastated schalm said after the bout
i thought it would be a good time to check in on weasel nation to see how they were feeling about their donut loving coach and their floundering football team
i feel so nervous about being around people being with someone
i had the love of my life in nathan been in love and shit and here was travis and i felt hardly anything and im sitting here feeling doomed that i would never again find someone who would give me that spark
i feel more sympathetic than ever for elementary school teachers trying to coerce entire classes of third graders to walk single file to the lunchroom
i feel pathetic encased in stiff and unused limbs my mind plateaus and dreams of beyond
i didn t feel frightened i m rarely scared of any place but i couldn t help feeling uneasy in the company of so many big groups of men and the only woman visible anywhere
i ended up shoeless making me feel even more vulnerable and slowing me down further
i feel irritated and rejected without anyone doing anything or saying anything
ive struggled with feeling inadequate or subpar in various areas of my life and i know i always will
we had come back from a programme and we were all three girls staying over at another girls placce one of them started passing very nasty and outright bitchy remarks at me it was brought on by a male colleagues compliments to me
i closed my eye taking in the feeling wishing that i could go back in time and re live these amazing moments when i opened my eyes i was taken back by fahad s presence he was leaning against the skeleton of the swing set and smiling at me
i feel rebellious a little annoyed mad caged in
i am for the first time this year feeling the cold
i need to go and im feeling a longing inside at that point for him
i feel like it may have been a missed opportunity too
i feel bothered