Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i could feel the stress leaving my veins and just getting out of me it was wonderful
when my boyfriend last told me he loved me after i gave him an impulsive kiss
i don t talk about it a lot but a majority of my time is spent at work and at work i m feeling generally unhappy lonely frustrated and even a little bitter from past events that just won t go away
i feel i would give up the sense of touch feeling is because i am afraid to feel pain or suffering which i admit is probably one of the harder parts of life
i just think the media in general i just don t really get portrayed as someone who has feelings or who is sympathetic
i feel that i don t have anything to contribute to the conversation about books and that my writing is boring shallow bunk
i understand the feeling of a writer unsure of his skill unsure of his audience wondering if he has wasted hours and hours of his life making marks on a page
i touched them and boy did they feel weird like jelly
i had been out of sorts and feeling a bit isolated
i want to not feel angry because i haven t the right to feel that way
i can only guess that the boys are feeling shy when i m sick but honestly i could use some help now
i guess being the good friend that he is he can not and will not allow me to go on with life feeling so distressed and confused
im sure there are situations when this happens with the older crowd i feel its dangerous to do online dating when youre young
i dont know what crazy girl i think her name was katja does for a living i feel like she should just do what i do in real life and be some sort of disheartened disallusioned clerk
i feel ugly to my fellow humans
i feel about being naughty for breast cancer awareness
i wish i could take my feelings and sort them as i would a messy file
i love that refreshing energizing feeling when its been a week of gloomy weather and then a really great blue skies no clouds in sight kind of day
i feel all kinds of excitment bacuse i really enjoy art and i hope my art will generate some talk amongst the loyal and the passerby
i was feeling all depressed about fabric prices and about how much money this hobby costs
i honestly am not sure how i feel stunned
i have grown accustomed to the creative freedom of living by myself i can dance around my house and write songs and play guitar without feeling inhibited by the eyes and ears of others
i am heavy and i feel dull all over i think i ve stopped breathing
i feel really lethargic today and just cant be bothered with much
i just feel guilty that he died outside my window whilst i slept and did nothing to help him
i feel this gentle desire to treat my body differently like a pregnant woman whose in the process of giving birth to her new self