Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: ive reserved the right to feel all stubborn and powerless about it
i do not feel like i am hostile toward others just that i fail to be nice to them
im feeling very sentimental tonight
i began to feel ok
i threw open my windows for minutes and then we were all freezing so i had to shut them and sat back and enjoyed that feeling of tranquility that only comes in those few minutes precious minutes when everything is spotlessly in order
im feeling defeated or doubtful
i feel he is so talented and so realistic
i dont think my depression that i have been feeling is going to go away over night but i do think that if i start trusting god more and praying more he will help me to see that i am not alone
i never know if theres enough light to properly expose the photo and i feel like often i end up with dull images that disappoint
i always feel so lucky that the participants love it too
i manage feelings for prince charming and the boy
i tell myself i dont open my mouth and say what i really feel because i know im a loon and im smart enough to know im a loon and i never ever know if what im doing the choices i make are really what i want or need or even the right thing or if its the disease
ive found it im feeling pretty pumped
i can pay the bills and still have some cash in the bank should leave me feeling pretty satisfied right
i get to feeling vain about it i start thinking of it as a battle scar and one that i will wear proudly
i feel i have to write about it it was truly innocent even though there was quite a bit of feeling involved
i feel peaceful with them being where they are but miss them like crazy i get giddy from the picture texts and random phone calls
im getting is that since i feel that i accepted the mark of the beast when they shot me up and i thought they where going to kill me and i screamed so loud that i didnt want to die
i mean im actually feeling productive in the area of quilting and sewing but havent felt lik
i don t have a gigantic fabric stash so each piece feels very precious to me
i tell that to has some story about someone who had an awful time conceiving baby but then baby was easy peasy and that just doesnt help me feel better at all
i feel like i lived with the characters and felt their pain and suffering
i do know the main reason i feel like i m losing myself unsure if i ll ever get those pieces back but i m not quite ready to talk about that just yet
i feel that he s being sincere when he says that he does love me but there s this whole other part of me that keeps telling me that he still loves the other girl
i told im i didnt want him to feel uncomfortable
i love feeling loved but i hate that he seems so devastated