Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel an aching gap in my heart
i wake up every morning not knowing what the hell to do and feeling like crap with my stomach on fire and my bones aching and then i go to bed every night feeling the same thing
ive been feeling sooo inspired to wear black and white lately its probably because i follow all of these cool aussie girls with an amazing style on instagram
im feeling insecure and sad because i dont know what to do with my book
i feel his gracious hand upon my life
i finally allowed my feelings up and accepted them and myself the internal boundary began to dissolve i began to see how i was projecting my suppressed feelings out and creating a lot of pain in and around me
i apply it i walk very fast around the room because the rush of air against the essence on my lips feels very cool
i feel like a tree which is being shaken rudely from its comfortable ground
i was feeling pretty carefree and happy my only worry was gosh
i feel like i was convinced to spend the night alone it was not my choice i was wrongfully lead astray
i feel for the people who dont see its worth or are too afraid to discover it
i am just making people upset and feel irritated
i left it feeling entertained but empty
i am feeling more pleased over this light fixture thing than i was
i ate great and whats even better is that i feel terrific
i think he is what really made us decide to stay with multiband because he made us feel valued and listen to the fact i am a student and need to do homework
i admittedly feel like crap and want to sleep all day and am so cranky i just want to yell at everyone
im postponing feeling virtuous about this labor
i was really uncomfortable but i got over that because it did make me feel pretty once i put everything else together
i wrote it feels slightly strange starting to write this about cambodia as i sit in lax airport waiting to bi
ive been feeling really pumped about running again this is very strange
i feel restless otherwise known as useless or lazy when i take long breaks from writing
ive last posted not that my mind hasnt been flooded with topics that i feel need to be entertained but more so to do with the influx of feelings and opinions without clarity as life happened
i feel pleased but at the same time i really don t understand why do we feel this patriotism only twice every year
i feel increasingly fond of coppers
i feel like im the mad hatter rather than alice