Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i remember the day i was on the phone with my be fri shannon telling her how i cried because i was feeling truly happy again
i invariably feel very optimistic and focused
i feel extremely mind fucked
ive predicted angle to win and im feeling slightly less grumpy than when i wrote that lets say that gallows wins clean here to keep things tight
i feel that such knowledge would be abused
i feel a bit stressed so i get up and take two rescue tablets
i am feeling so sad right now
i woke up yesterday morning wondering if i had hurt my mommys feelings and just had this horrible feeling in my stomach and horrible chest pains
i think i m also feeling restless
i dont drink green charged water for a few days i feel irritable and disoriented
ill start with the one about interlochen i see jonathan the boy who asked me out and was a freak and i used to like him until i realized how stupid he was and i sang a recording for him and i feel so regretful of the whole ordeal with him and yeah
i like the three finger hands those simple details give it that otherworldliness feel again the paint choices while not terrible by any stretch of the imagination it doesn t blow me away and i would have liked to have seen these both in translucent blue
i was feeling kind of resentful about it since its april and all
i dont want to rely on a guy to pay my bills but at the same time i am a free spirit and i feel like im being punished for being a free spirit
i told myself that i was feeling lethargic and tired that i had other things to do like wasting time on facebook that i needed to eat blah blah blah
i wasn t feeling reluctant because i was spending money we don t really have an ipad at x price is way out of the question
i feel weepy a lot
i do not feel bad about it
i don t feel alarmed and wonder if i should
i am feeling out of balance or troubled about something i have a few guiding principles that i consider choose the highest priority
i started this blog with pure intentions i must confess to starting to feel a little disheartened lately by the knowledge that there doesnt seem to be anybody reading it
i hit a certain point in the middle and something was revealed that left me feeling so overwhelmingly devastated that i had to set the book down and walk away for a while
i admit that with all the thoughts that go through my head i feel doubtful at times coz im scared
i feel shaken and scared
i like a good challenge but not at the expense of feeling humiliated
i feel pathetic as if i have no meaning