Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i just feel so amazingly appreciative of my lj friends
i am in front of a blank canvas i feel calm and focused
im sick of being dependent even partially so on someone that makes me feel so unwelcome
i resented being made to feel like a bad person for not possibly contributing to the better good and to the profits of some unspecified equipment maker
i feel sexually threatened because some guys can be assholes fuck you of course im going to be a bitch and do whatever i need to do to get my ass out of the situation
i feel discouraged i try to count my blessings and recognize all the good in my life
i can tell you that i feel oddly vulnerable and disjointed and like i just dont want to come out and play a lot of the time
i have a task i hate to do i put the kitchen timer on for fifteen minutes it makes me feel like i wont be tortured for long
i am going to miss running over and putting my hand on your belly to feel my sweet holli reese kick
i remember feeling very very disturbed by the images
i guess you could say i am teeter totering right now on the edge and i feel like im dangerous
i try that i just feel that im being judged by eyes that only see me as a weird and vain bastard who thinks so much of himself
i feel the self pressured expectation to keep up to date with our family events so in order to assuage the guilt here we go
i feel like i need to make a list leanne would be appalled at the thought so that i dont miss anything
i wouldnt feel so terrible if i allowed the hurt to get through
i am socialising and feel so awkward around other people at times that i eat to cover the fact i have nothing to contribute to the conversation
i feel having to work with a useless good for nothing like you
i just feel very cheated and quite frightened that i was invaded like this
i feel insulted by saying real is bigger than man u real is a cows shit
i was feeling pretty low and despite it being the wettest summer i can rec
i feel like shirley maclaine in that weepy chick flick where julia roberts is in such pain and her mother shirley demands drugs for her
im feeling rebellious and need to do something to relieve some of the turmoil in my body
i would have taken more but something feels weird about going to a foreign country and taking pictures of places and things that most of the people probably consider commonplace
i was on the phone with tech support today and it turns out i have something in common with the guy on the phone we both have thoughts and feelings are are curious about this world
i was starting to feel a little bitchy by this point
im assuming the inquisition er did not mean subspace but more of a state of feeling very submissive