Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i haven t done it in a couple years and now i feel like i m at a place where i hated it when i was doing it but i wish i could do it again
i feel like making this a stubborn battle of wills
i ask you how can they feel virtuous if any members of their preferred victim groups learn to take responsibility for their own lives
i must say that i do feel better in myself and im really excited about reaching views for my beloved blog i love wearing tights
i was feeling calmer and more trusting on his restraints that he was helplessly trying to remove
i feel fearful and then actually do that one thing it usually turns out to be a good thing
i can feel dazed by all those choices so much so i find myself standing still in front of that blank page unable to make a move
i feel they think im always glad but theres something they dont no im the one whos feeling sad
i guess i feel insecure and anxious
i will adjust to it but for now it feels so strange
i feel honoured to wear this one
i feel adventurous i even pop a a href http dianam
i feel horny and asked her to show her cam and she show me and asked her to show me her body and we do a great cyber sex that day
i mean i already did of course but i feel more glamourous naked now
i am feeling incredibly restless
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i am feeling discouraged
im feeling terrific and in great shape im optimistic that ill heal well and quickly while remaining realistic that im going to feel fairly crap for the first week
i was not going to be able to sleep until i knew how it ended and mostly because of another thing which i am not even going to talk about here because it makes me angry all over again and also because i feel horribly neurotic and immature getting upset about it and so we will gloss over that bit
i swear it felt like every single feeling of exhaustion i have had and then ignored in the last months came flooding back to me last night
i dont know what it is about me and sweets they make me feel bouncy and pleased with everything
im sure something will come to me on a day when im feeling a little more artistic
i cafeteria i sit sitting myself feels hurt scared
im feeling sorry for myself i think of miss jimmy who had nothing and yet was thankful for everything
i haul of each to the lava planet and export them down to the space port feeling fairly clever
i cant really describe the feeling that i have except to say that i am incredibly burdened