Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i should just let him calm down on his own but then ill feel like a neglectful aunt and i so cant have that
i feel all kinds of dirty and not a good dirty src http nevercontrary
i had to have a blood test yesterday so perhaps im feeling particularly fond of it right now because of the doctors needle that was inside of me and the time spent with the dizzy head of a non meat eating nineteen year old female
i needed to feel loved and accepted although i falter
i feel shaken and scared
i can take away from this experience is that slowing down is not a bad thing feeling like i cant do things sucks but choosing to not do them is just fine by me
i got my eyebrows waxed the other day and i feel glamorous
i woke up this morning feeling very agitated at the day coming
i do feel a bit fearful that he might be feeling stressed to be drinking so much
i feel like washing and caring for the lunapads teaches a certain amount of appreciation for our things
i remember feeling excited about that particular day because i considered myself a grown up and woop
i truly feel i am irate
i have a feeling innocent world and i are going to become great friends
i created my how to paint an owl e course with the intention of sharing the simple shape templates that i use to start my own owls so that others could easily create their own and not feel afraid to start on a blank canvas
im sure ill also feel a bit nervous
i feel id be passionate to invest my time into not to mention i enjoy writing as it is
i have the capacity for great care and compassion as well as the ability to bite metaphorically speaking when i feel threatened
i have been feeling pretty fabulous for me that means my pain is about a out of for the past three days
i was just reporting to a dear soul that the energies feel strange today and wondered if somethings up
i want to write about this because i left campus feeling truly thankful to wesleyan for putting on the kind of event i never dreamed i d be able to attend after just a fairly short car ride
i grabbed him by the collar and pulled him against me in a passionate tonguey kiss feeling his long member slide between my waiting ass cheeks as it pulsed on the frantic bud of my clit
i feel an angel steal me from the greedy jaws of death and chance and pull me in with steady hands theyve given me a second chance the artist in the ambulance can we pick you off the ground more than flashing lights and sound
i ended up feeling pretty terrific about myself yesterday
i may give up much sooner than my days if i feel like im gonna die but ive been curious for a while
i carry the usual guilt of feeling selfish and self centered if i spend time or anything on myself
i dunno the word im even looking for i guess because im not exactly how i feel im selfish i know