Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i woke up four miles away hungry as hell but somehow feeling oddly satisfied
i wear this shirt i feel artistic you are artistic but now i look artistic yes son you do
i feel that i am not accepted and am forced to hide this part of who i am
i feel hateful of everything suddenly
i just feel discouraged because the industry is enormous what makes me special in a sea of pretty girls
i feel very helpless and even useless
i truly feel i am irate
i feel humiliated when mistress watches me mince into bed wearing my frilly pink bloomers and pink babydoll
i may be starting to feel paranoid or maybe insecure but im just a mere human being who yearns to be loved to be cared of and to be noticed
i know everyone if anyone who reads this feels skeptical to try beachbody
i woke up feeling distressed instead of rested and it can be hard to change gears after that just ask mike two nights ago i dreamed that we were at my master s graduation which was in my dream held at a water park
i feel like ive had to fake my feelings a lot more often then i would have liked to
i would feel i was devastated
i listen when he tells me he has an ominous feeling but i ignored him this time because i so wanted to see what was down the trail
im not feeling like the meetings are a particularly supportive environment how does she expect to be treated when she has lost the weight she wants to lose
i feel worthless for letting it happen
i feel like in some ways im probably not putting myself in vulnerable positions enough and pushing the limits of it
i feel like i can and have accepted that but will others
i just feel curious of what my mission is to be
i feel like im in such a strange place in life no one to take care of and no one who cares
i dont know why but every time i feel like i am doing someone a favor all the time i start to feel burdened and stressed by that
i have been feeling particularly lousy these days so i might as well try to cheer myself up by saying yes
i know that i am even more unworthy to facilitate your children and i feel truly anguished that my interference with your work has stunted damaged or destroyed the promise once instilled by your spirit in to them
i left feeling quite dissatisfied with the whole thing specifically that she dictated to me that i should be on meds and did not discuss with me why she thought this was necessary nor what other lifestyle options there might be to reduce my risks etc
i sobbed and cried to him feeling quite vulnerable and he did nothing said nothing
i appreciate not having to do it but it feels so strange to be sitting around not packing when a move is so close