Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im feeling all sentimental too and i cannot wait to be up in vermont for christmas with the whole ryan family
i feel vain when reporting everyday happenings in my life
i was more irritable i went from having a million and one ideas to feeling like not being bothered from feeling inspired to feeling obligated
i much regret that i allowed johann to accompany me from khartoum i feel convinced he can never rally from his present descara
ive been feeling a bit paranoid like its really noticable that im off and that everyone can see that
i am no longer red it feels weird
i was joking around and feeling good and the next hour i would feel horrible
i try to share what i bake with a lot of people is because i love people and i want them to feel loved
i feel so so tortured by looking at the lecture notes and nothing is going in except for my holiday plans
i feel like if there are pickles in the fridge everything will be ok
when i was attacked by a teenage boy and had my wallet stolen
i have written i feel suddenly hesitant to post it
i feel so enraged that i want to punch him but i don t because he s only years old
i feel like nobody is giving me a chance to explain and accept that i am never going to be happy doing what they expect me to do
im feeling more hopeful today than i did yesterday
i remember just knowing you were crazy in love with me without a shadow of a doubt and you made me feel gorgeous always
i feel like i am the keeper of these precious years
i was bursting to feel the inside of this delicious woman s cunt
i sometimes feel very vulnerable
i currently have it sitting in a bowl of rice in the sun in the hope it will dry out but im not feeling optimistic
i feel like this was a milestone race and i ve shaken the novice feeling off
i feel fucked
i have my own mind and i feel like my mind is dangerous to my life
i am close to her i get this complete fuzzy loved feeling grew so fond of
i feel tortured by my self inducing deprecation and resentment
i dont feel the need to be truthful its completely written all over me