Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i would want them to know either i feel it isn t that important to know who had hurt me this much anymore
i feel artistic
i did things that i always wondered about and now feel remorseful for
im feeling lame about my progress is to look at my pics that ive taken
i dont know how to explain to you all the emotions that i felt at that moment but i can assure you of one thing i didnt have to convince myself to feel passionate about dominican republic
i then wonder if the girl does want to marry me and contemplate that feeling slightly disheartened
i do feel pressure to provide my faithful reader with a mock draft ive decided to go forth promising to emphasise speculation rather than educated mock over draft
i feel so disgusted with myself for feeling the way i do
i was feeling really hot and i thought id whip up a sorbet to cool me down
i feel i cant be disturbed to lift upon with hold up anymore it seems as if i dont know what to do or what i m vital for
i responded to her that i did not feel unfortunate at all rather i felt fortunate that i made decisions i could sleep with at night
i was feeling paranoid tonight so i had to check my blog stats
i am feeling intimidated by all that work
every time i meet a certain dog that has once bitten me
i also feel like i have been keeping myself intentionally stupid behind slow in the past ive known that keeping up with gaga would require getting up to light speed which transforms you into an artist and im ready to do that now an hold nothing back
i feel aching andangry
i feel like i am that damaged can of corn with the big dent on the side and the label half torn off at the grocery store that is off that everyone pushes to the side and no one buys
i have written but you feel the need to point out that someone somewhere could be offended if they were to read my words out of context knowing nothing about me and after having a really bad day do not bother to inform me of this
i am feeling abused for having wasted hundreds of dollars a year in subsidization for this crap and though im not sure whether or not im mad as hell im surely not going to be taking it anymore
i feel petty a href http clairee
im feeling im caring im healing im sharing amp a supportive bonding nurturing primary care giver
i feel ugly today
i consider it a social and political duty to defend porn but as the world unravels around this company of sex industry workers i feel doomed is this the inevitable fate of porn personnel
i feel a bit devastated because i really thought this was it and all that ive been through for this relationship would be worth it
i don t speak more than a few words of the local language and i have to rely on him to translate the conversations for me i feel submissive
i feel that the spirit of the competition in many cases has become lost in the revenue generation machine