Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i have said in previous posts i always feel so elegant wearing an azul creation
i want to savor this feeling of ecstatic anticipation in which i abide these days
i not feeling as melancholy as i was the other day
i made the other day which more or less sums up how i feel about the delusion of my life for the past years or so i became somewhat frightened of myself and decided to get a little distance from that guy
i don t mean this to be a serious recollection of feelings only a funny in a not funny sort of way story so let s get back to where the action begins
i get nothing and i really want to feel like if someone likes me for who i am not for my stubborn sister
i write when i m feeling low
i feel which is ludicrous
i would feel boring rejected or just downright unlikeable
i feel vulnerable and alone
i am so hurt and feel so abused
i feel angry because i have led myself to leading people to believe i couldnt do this
i was feeling a little more resentful of what appeared to be poor planning by the organizers
i wanted to get a pumpkin spice latte this morning but it was hot and the last thing i wanted was a hot coffee maybe i am feeling a little bitter
i make myself show up and feel isolated in the crowd ill know i was wrong about the anti social feeling
i feel a cold or sore throat coming on i simply use a onguard regime to nip it in the bud
i feel so rotten that i need to tell myself all this is just a passing cloud that ill be laughing at years from now
i spent the day laughing so much i can feel my jaw aching for all the exercises and stretches it made
i can be mettaful and be feeling crappy
i am now nearly finished the week detox and i feel amazing
i have been wanting to write about a secret life i live one that only a handful of people know about one i keep secret and one that i feel embarrassed about even though i know it is perfectly human normal and deep down i feel it is right
i feel and however tragic their situation that s no reason to increase the wage
i need to get a job but due to my very silly head i dont really know what i feel passionate about anymore nor do i know what drives me
i have been feeling lied to and abused by lenders
i feel burdened and guilted by the weight of a decision gone bad
i start to feel annoyed about the whole thing and end up ordering pizza