Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i was able to guess or pick up on a lot of the plot twists in this episode from the first hints we were given and whether thats moffat using really obvious foreshadowing or me having a solid grasp of his narrative logic im not sure but i like it it both builds suspense and makes me feel clever
i feel welcomed by my confidence that i belong here
i face turn red and feel shy emm no
i am feeling rather jaded because i have always believed falsely it seems that if one has the true love of christ charity in one s heart for people that everything else is secondary since charity is touted as being the most important thing to have
i feel stupid or overly awkward or less than them
i feel very dissatisfied with myself
i feel ignored and if he does message me tomorrow should i do the same to him
i feel unwelcome at work sometimes and think people might be talking about me rel bookmark i feel unwelcome at work sometimes and think people might be talking about me april a class url fn n href http www
i am feeling a little intimidated by the riders in central park right now and i dont want to go
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i can feel from here beloved your fragrance
i am just tired of feeling abused by everyone
i have always wanted ice cream when i feel lousy
i just say that i feel like a terrible person for not being completely in love with this book
i feel guilty after i do these things
i feel so impatient so easily annoyed so outraged by the blatant defiance that seems to be olivias most prominent characteristic these days
i feel so vulnerable to criticism like if my lunch stinks or if somebody comments on what i eat i have this embarrassed feeling
i have some minor neuropathy going on in my fingers and my fingernails feel funny sensitive so that might mean that i could be losing them soon
i was feeling and was surprised when i told him i felt fine no fatigue
i liked just talking to someone and that butterfly like feeling you get when someone is sweet to you and it just felt nice to be noticed again
i cherished and enjoyed i didn t have many friends in college and she was my first real friend that made me feel like i was accepted
i feel dazed deserted
i feel restless otherwise known as useless or lazy when i take long breaks from writing
i feel strange
i feel jealous of him touching someone else
i feel a bit ungrateful that i feel like leaving already once i get everything taken care of laundry packing some winter clothes etc