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 like its vital to keep this someday list active
i feel i was successful in doing that for the waxing moon it s quite a bit different than the hidden sun
i still feel so irritable every day
i hate falling asleep napping during the day i wake up feeling so groggy
i feel so dissatisfied angry and embarrassed
i didn t for one minute feel intimidated or stupid
i feel rebellious even
i knew i needed to get over there but had been dragging my feet a combo of feeling intimidated by the language barrier and the kids nap schedules
im feeling plunge us into a world of melancholy and love
i feel as though my own snowglobe is being shaken and im still flying through the air
i can t justify i get a little annoyed when non diabetics say they have low blood sugar because i imagine their low blood sugars don t feel as terrible as mine do
i guess she was feeling pretty hesitant
i stray i feel the pains of loneliness and discontent
i was more annoyed with the info dump because it made the book too long but i feel i ll miss something if i skipped it which annoyed me more pages
i dislike feeling needy
i feel quite frustrated
im starting to feel unwelcome in life and some people can already tell this
ive had a few moments the past couple of days were i feel so restless like i need to be moving around constantly
i almost could feel it attempting to smother me like a hot blanket pressed down over me
i was feeling disheartened so i turned on the radio hoping music would lift my spirits
i can t say i feel all that sympathetic
i feel that anger toward someone else not caring about someone else being selfish creating a negative impression of someone else not noticing the person next to them not saying hello to someone they must recognize where is my good heart
i feel is a lousy diagnostician
i feel so bitchy and mean and terrible
i feel humiliated by the person who phoned
i feel low or exhausted i either watch this movie or listen to this poetry