Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel the cool night air against my face
i get out if bed and look in the mirror i feel brave
i dont have training to count on to see the girls i feel even more miserable
i can feel rejected just because someone needs to sleep
i feel slightly offended
i knew where things was headed but that didnt really prepare me for the heartbreak even i would feel my heart broke for danielle and all other military wives that have had to go thru losing their husband trying to protect our country
a certain friend tried to push me off a seat in a very violent way for no apparent reason it may be that he was excited about something
i feel anything for relationships the doomed one
i feel really devastated and i feel like i can t breathe
ill start with the one about interlochen i see jonathan the boy who asked me out and was a freak and i used to like him until i realized how stupid he was and i sang a recording for him and i feel so regretful of the whole ordeal with him and yeah
i just feel enraged and impotent seemingly unable to enact the change i want to see
i know it s gross to think that you are putting snail mucus on your face but it s a small price for beauty plus the texture of the product is just like any other face cream so it won t feel weird
i feel angry thinking how much the government has gulped away over money
i can remember a year ago yesterday feeling so unsure so scared of what our future held
i would further suggest people might feel more at ease in caring giving societies
i had a hour training class yesterday which will help me feel a little less stressed with the techniques i learned
i don t understand it because this show is as expensive as any show that s ever been done by anyone i should think and we re making a profit um so you don t need to feel over sympathetic towards us
i feel a little funny discussing the realness of a portrayal of a condition ive never experienced
i feel like hes trying to be the one to comfort me and help me get over yash which is sooo sweet of him but at the same time it makes me love yash more because he cant compare to yash i feel like i cant trust fateh
i feel ignored and if he does message me tomorrow should i do the same to him
i had a feeling you werent very fond of her
i feel helpless here with no car no cash no say
i know all art animals are lame and i feel particularly violent about the crabs
i sense and keeps catching my attention is the feeling of the beloved s love pouring out of and through me touching those i encounter in a palpably strong way
i feel it when i get hurt on little things
i feel like on my ugly days or ugly phases as i call them i m not just unattractive but that i m unattractive in an odd way