Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im in the car with my roommate and her family i feel like im being all rude because i have to call her and my dad so that my dad can give her directions and she keeps asking what she needs to bring
i read which i feel i didn t need to read makes me a little grumpy
i feel for my beloved that is reciprocated
i still feel it is equally unimportant but in the spirit of a href http blog
i feel so completely helpless to do anything to help those affected by the tornadoes that hav
i am feeling fairly virtuous
i feel weepy a lot
i always feel convinced that there is a grimacing flip handled knife or one of those small pearl handled pistols in there
i mulled this idea over in my head as much as i loved it i also noticed myself feeling a bit hesitant about what it might mean for her our
i don t feel so self assured i need to compete or to justify why i m so clearly not doing as well as someone else
i do not believe guns are the solution to feeling afraid
i didnt feel too much it was just casual
i feel like even though i dont buy into societys ideas about what a woman should look like i am still constantly unhappy with myself
i won t argue with those who are disabled about how the mda telethon makes them feel i wouldn t take away from them the want to be respected
i feel helpless to make any real difference
i feel like i want to punch him in his handsome face
i feel stressed i venture out to photograph nature in any form and that lifts my spirit
im in the second trimester i feel amazing
i pictured a twin set of copper pipes running through me somewhere and while i was cool when i contemplated the one that flowed outward it made me feel weird to think about the other one
i open the file im interested in and for about twenty minutes read fiddle and wonder why im not feeling creative
im seventy ill desperately want to remember what happened to me every day in high school what classes were hard what teachers were mean who my friends were but it feels pretty unimportant now
i started to mess around something must have distracted me cause now im feeling playful
i really cant count the number of times i cried feeling overwhelmed by someones expression of concern or just by the very fact that they were thinking of me
i feel hurt by the lack of any thought for me i knew she was busy with needin to drop beth off n that but only takes a second to bob in n give me a kiss goodbye or even a text
i was feeling ok so i ignore it my heart was not jumping out from where it supposed to be yet
i feel super lonely when its just me and the dogs but at least we are together and im not tdy all the time anymore