Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like an ass saying that since my sweet sister has gone through quite possibly the worst year of her life at the same time
i have had a seizure i am not allowed to take part even though i feel fine
i think thats exactly how ill be i love my year at school but were all leaving at the same time whereas it feels very sad to leave behind all my friends from years within the music department as well as the year form ive worked with for years and my amazing violin pupils
i am feeling grouchy
i feel so resentful and hateful and downright furious about this
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
i feel sad because levi certainly wont want to run a race against his typical peers because theres no way hell win
i start feeling really lousy but figure it was pregnancy stuff
i feel i would be ungrateful to god and undutiful to the church if i did not use my poor efforts on the side of truth and peace
i love it so much it adds just the right about of edge when im feeling rebellious
i began to feel a cranky feeling of why the hell do i do what i do
i cant imagine the agony those folks feel waiting for news about their own sentimental things
i feel as though this was a project we missed in february or last years february
i always plant a big section of lettuce and i leave it open for those pesky bunnies so that they can feel all rebellious as if they are raiding my garden
i realised i only hate people because i feel threatened by them
i get the feeling that she is dissatisfied with life now and that she is filled with regret and bitterness as she has distanced herself from all possible means for disappointment
i can peruse a few pages before i feel that dull headache building at the base of my skull and by that point i m kicking myself for bringing on a dreaded case of car sickness
im in so much pain and i feel like a useless lump face
i feel a hesitant touch at my back and i lean back into the familiarly small hands
i left feeling pretty disappointed in my casting skills
i feel guilt that i was cranky last night and didn t fully embrace my evening alone with the boy
i feel like its at times like these when things seem a little more uncertain that i thank god more for the small things
i am so fucking sick its not funny my head feels like its going to explode my sinuses are aching my stomach is feeling sloshy im not sure if thats good
i feel like a vile traitor even saying such a thing but its the truth
i feel they travel back to all their fond memories inside the flashback of their thoughts where they view their once achieved wonderland
im already feeling very loved today and its not even noon