Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i continue to add more so please feel free to explore and let me know what you think
i love feeling brave
i have forgiven anyone who i feel has hurt me
i feel i just couldn t be bothered with some of the things that used to keep me up at night
i have been walking around feeling pissed off at the world lately
im hoping theyll like this new draft better this time so that i wont end up feeling as devastated as i did the last time i turned in a draft i was devastated because a href http neuroticworkaholic
i feel guilty that i dont have the need to constantly check in on her
i feel disheartened about that
im feeling particularly sentimental or what have you i go into a bookstore where my books are sold and i pace out the distance between where my books are displayed and where his are on the shelf
i feel like i missed most of my precious summer
i feel like i was a rude ass hole at hookah
i feel absolutely foolish for allowing myself to actually believe that this might be it for us the month weve been praying so hard for
im feeling that i will never being disturb by the naughty student at the school anymore
i feel tortured with tiredness everyday
i almost feel a little bit weird about saying anything because it would almost feel like gossip
ive been feeling so restless lately why i bleached my hair so much a month ago
i did cry more than i ever have i actually rarely cry but sometimes i get to the heart of my pain over men in general and my feeling that i am damaged somehow and that s why no one likes me so maybe that was it
i am feel overwhelmed
i feel a lot of bids i put in for work in for will get beaten on price and price alone
i know i probably shouldnt write with that sort of angry passion here on the blog but i never want to feel inhibited on what i can and cannot post
i ended up shoeless making me feel even more vulnerable and slowing me down further
i feel like im really settling into my life here and like im finally back in the spain that ive missed for more than years
i feel ugly and sad and i just want to stop comparing myself
ive been feeling a bit discontent with my music for a while now
i feel deeply humiliated when i read in ari ben menashe s book entitled profits of war mousavi s friend manuchehr ghorbani is was a cia agent
i feel as though the rest of my year will be jaded due to my love for this first