Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im excited and i want her to be proud to be homeschooled and not feel ashamed
i like the three finger hands those simple details give it that otherworldliness feel again the paint choices while not terrible by any stretch of the imagination it doesn t blow me away and i would have liked to have seen these both in translucent blue
i am not a good cook mind u i feel contented everytime i got to prepare simple and humble dishes that can be eaten by all
i feel like i can trust them though seeing how they can understand how other women can be bitchy and neither of us want to deal with that shit
i say the feeling of being betrayed was never a pleasant feeling to begin with
i feel anything internally i m convinced that i m feeling my last breath heartbeat burp whatever
i die wont some man make me feel that lifes worthwhile
i can t help but feel a little hesitant towards lily
i get the feeling that im butchering a feeling that was as delicate as it was wordless but so be it
i feel a timid six other times a wise sixty six
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i remember the day i was on the phone with my be fri shannon telling her how i cried because i was feeling truly happy again
i hate the way mom and dad are to her i hate the neglect of her feelings and her needs as an intelligent child that are rampant in their parenting style
i feel so deeply loved by her in a way that it disorients me
i overhear the victory tune on some geeks ringtone i feel triumphant
i pictured a twin set of copper pipes running through me somewhere and while i was cool when i contemplated the one that flowed outward it made me feel weird to think about the other one
i feel thrilled regretful and alarmed by these changes even the fireflies dwindle to black as we speak with the b
i sometimes feel shy about my musical taste because some of it wanders towards what some might call techno slander
im not convinced that it all makes since because the talking never feels sincere in its execution and maybe the themes in life seem to large to ever fathom but what s the point when it already feels like an emotionless pit of self craving attention
i am feeling so stunned and sad about the earthquake in christchurch new zealand yesterday
i hate even doing this because i feel like it s rude but i must say i love the blog it came from and this is no insult to the food photography because i enjoy it
i feel more clever
i shalt say we did cos i din feel a thing when he wrote hw he is keen on xxx
i am always so sensitive and my every sense feels like it is being assaulted as i drag myself away from the darkness
i mostly feel this as a cause of hateful memories of that girl who used to run the everchanging sailormoon gateway who i think is still making a name for herself by being stupid and mean
i read the book and feel like i am travelling those journeys sometimes i am amazed sometimes i cry sometimes i laugh sometimes i yearn for what is written sometimes i remember my friends my family and the deceased and realise there is so much to do for them