Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like everywhere i look a piece of my sweet boy is missing
i fucking love christmas so i ve compiled a list of fun things going on in the ol smoke to get you feeling festive
i also feel as though this assumption is rude as soon as they are informed they are married the next question follows do you have kids
i beg and crave a particular something that im convinced will bring happiness and yet when it arrives im left feeling jaded and used
i woke up emotionally drained and anxious and immediately my defenses rise and i feel irritated that this is my story my life
im trying to smile for the camera and keep my eyes open while im really feeling terrified and screaming about as loud as i can with my eyes tightly closed
i feel i ve had more unhappy years than happy ones
i was feeling homesick and somewhat wondering what i am doing here
i don t like sharing i do that on twitter but because i feel it s a vain thing to do
ill take my gfathers ute down to get a load of shit or as some would prefer manure but im feeling hostile so let me have it and will attempt a version of a home made compost
i feel lame saying mommy just needs to pay this bill call a guy about the camper and paint bedrooms to be more neutral
when going to the exam
i feel i am quite mad
ive finished it i feel foolish for having put any expectations on the story when i began reading it
i mean that it feels to me that she feels that everyfuckingthing is my fault which fucking makes me irritated because im neither passive enough to tolerate it nor is it my fault
i remember consistently feeling dissatisfied with my progress
i am just remembering it now and i should have told him it was birthday but i am such a selfish idiot and was feeling jealous of all the people who met nao
im feeling kind of naughty
i realised that this was no longer the truth it was merely the truth i remembered i began to feel disheartened
i was just feeling so annoyed about everything
i feel selfish for it
i feel like ive been tortured in my sleep lately and im not quite sure why
i must say though i have been feeling pretty violent
i was left feeling a little shaken
i feel infuriated every time that the christmas season draws near
i thought i hope our vanquished england failures are watching this and feeling very envious and determined to do everything to improve and maybe one day do something similar before i die