Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel devastated for a young man
i feel like damaged goods because every time i start to really like someone i get hurt
i am glad to know the reason for my recent lapse of sanity but i still feel like i want to go on a very violent rampage at the slightest inconvenience to me
i get through it pretty quickly but it just makes me feel like im not being respected
i feel amazed when i saw the final result even thos without fishes inside
i feel scared rather than curl up like a threatened porcupine
i mean great food that holds wonderful memories and will make me feel good when i have it
i dont think my depression that i have been feeling is going to go away over night but i do think that if i start trusting god more and praying more he will help me to see that i am not alone
i love reading i feel positively rich when the house is full of new books learning new things and as the pain is relentless i can t really pace myself i spend my days pottering from job to job depending on how stupid i feel like being
i have been feeling is any indication on this childs personality then i am petrified
i feel the need to update you my loyal readers on the vacation habits of our region manager s assistant
i find enlightening and brilliant when i am feeling joyful can be annoying and slightly grating when the cluttered mind gets going
i was just yesterday feeling uncomfortable with highschool sigh
i think he feels pretty cute in this
i know this is not specific for me and almost everyone else has a similar experience but i still can t help but feel appalled
i feel myself being very indecisive about how i see my work life playing out
i was incredibly youthful in my employment in which i had been angry stay when i was feeling i had been offended simply because i wasnt the professional decided on
i am energetically pursuing my goals or i feel agitated and unable to sit still
i still feel horny from that little a href http blogs
i have written but you feel the need to point out that someone somewhere could be offended if they were to read my words out of context knowing nothing about me and after having a really bad day do not bother to inform me of this
i like frappes and shit when im feeling naughty but i drink tea daily
i feel the need to blog pagetitle from flab to fab
when my grandmother came to stay with us permanently as she is a very difficult person to stay with and when she started telling false stories about us to other people
i walked in feeling not really terrific and her humor her story made me appreciate what i was going through at the time and saw that struggles do lend itself to triumph she said
i feel them and im loving it
i dont know why i feel joyful that people went to my blog today and saw one of the entries