Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel for you my beloved master time will tell you this is true
i smoothly hand her a twenty feeling smug that they are both interested
im just angry but i know she is hurt she feels dirty
i know it s weird to see me call something review i feel weird saying it myself but i digress
i still love my so and wish the best for him i can no longer tolerate the effect that bm has on our lives and the fact that is has turned my so into a bitter angry person who is not always particularly kind to the people around him when he is feeling stressed
ive somehow had a few epiphanies and toned down the need for validation its still a work in progress but i feel less need to be liked by people who dont deserve the attention
i feel tortured the one thing i love is the one thing that wont support me financially but i cringe when i think of spending years chained to a desk performing a job by wrote with little or no room for creativity or for anything else that matters
i wish i could take my feelings and sort them as i would a messy file
i feel a strange sense of foreboding
in ward a was an epileptic patient who was burnt the whole body and was stinking very much such that the whole ward was affected few people could come near him
i feel totally listless exams have come and gone and now i have a whole five or so months in front of me with no uni and free time
i do go for days as has happened recently i feel clearer and more compassionate
i am always feeling hot i am hot to the touch
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i feel like any time anyone gets into the ring with him they are so intimidated by his arms and legs they dont even really try
i tend to agree and so when i feel the burn i call forth for you my aching siren s song echoing through the years and dark leaves until you arrive wet with rain and anticipation
i feel melancholy always the period plus just dont feel like myself
i moved away he said something that made me feel violent but its something i still cant make out
i would imagine someone to have achieved much more yet i feel no desire to reach out towards the greedy hands and caretakers and give them my sand from the hourglass of mine
i feel overwhelmed stressed and pressured inside something magical happens when i take off my shoes and go for a walk in the park or on the beach
i feel developers should hear that people are really impressed with their work if they are
i feel numb burn with a weak heart so i guess i must be having fun the less we say about it the better make it up as we go along feet on the ground head in the sky its ok i know nothings wrong
i feel gloomy and down
i feel broke inside but i wont admit cause its you i miss and its soo hard to say goodbye when it comes to this
i also have learned that feelings cant hurt me unless i hold on to them
i need to do after much prayer considering things like this but i still always feel a little reluctant to act but i do anyway