Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: when going to the exam
i think we often feel this way about planting ourselves where we are deeply terrified that if we go too deep into the ground it will be hard to get out again
i feel fine about that
i feel useful again and serves as a reminder that ive come a long way since the first days of vertigo
i feel so unwelcome here now and im leaving tonight once benno finishes his motorcycle lesson
i feel honored to have been on the show and my students were very excited for me giardina said
i feel bitter to see what i ve become
i like this photo of myself because i feel that i look more elegant in indian clothes
i feel heartless in saying so though
i am feeling fairly virtuous
i feel like being sincere i am speechless lacking in my ability to combine meaningless characters into a diagram of thoughts
i go back to my village i feel i am really lonely
ive been consumed by guilt and other feelings of discontent
i feel like im an unwelcome presence whenever she is around
i got a feeling that they were trying to create a nostalgic atmosphere but it didnt work for me
i hate all shopping when i feel rushed by hoards of people
im feeling a bit gloomy and blah today so this a href http lunajubilee
i feel inspired to get back to my indigo pot
i am writing this at a time when i have also had an upset with the only real parent i have had almost constantly in my life and when theres no brothers and sisters around either i am an only child it feels kinda lonely
i have days where i want nothing more than to be unwanted and where i resent the pressure i feel to be and do everything for everyone even my precious children
i was failing to perform my expected duties and worrying about things i may have forgotten yesterday when i was starting to feel rather crappy
i feel privileged to be their mommy
i feel im being violent is i say no im not going to accept that and here are the consequences
i feel beaten and tattered and washed up and drowning and i rise up for air just for a moment just to hear a little praise and another wave or gust of wind knocks me down again
i feel a need to suddenly try and change myself to be accepted by
i have been busy pleasing people which i currently feel so regretful about today