Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel less pressured to check on my phone and i gain better space to concentrate on what is more important in life
i feel like by being so timid ive lost a lot of opportunities to make connections with people that ive wished id made connections with
i just feel humiliated and stupid that i didnt realize that all these things were only pushing you farther away from me
ive been feeling a bit discontent with my music for a while now
i can barely speak at all even though i feel just fine
i am feeling very cranky this christmas
i feel passionate about and that i want to spend my life doing
i went to sleep friday i was feeling relieved that none of our family was caught in the tornadoes in broken arrow later that night
i feel like you think im heartless and honestly im really not not about this
i am feeling that cranky voice inside my head that just wants to eat whatever it wants
i occasionally find myself feeling desiring the room and time to distill and slowly mull over consider and explore the rich complexities that surround the foggy notion that there is an objective definitive knowledge of tantric buddhism
i probably would have bailed at the half way mark when i was feeling quite low physically and mentally
i have a feeling im going to get an unpleasant comment anyway
i always feel dirty and used
i feel with the capacity of a producer and an actor someone like david would be far more accepted when he comes onscreen and shows boxing in a different light
i look and feel miserable
i was made to feel ashamed of who i was
i do feel more productive when the sun shines
i wanted to take this opportunity to express the way i feel about myself the blog and your lovely selfs of course
i always end up crying and feeling so hurt like its the end of the world
boy you have been admitted to the medicine school and your uncle is coming back fron canada next week my father told me and it was a happy moment
i came down into the kitchen of my childhood still in a dream i was like a mini baby on the kitchen table and i told my mother that she should expect to get this kind of a damaged child because she was so narrow and unwilling to feelings and emotional support
i started this blog is because i was desperately lonely and i wanted someone to know how i was feeling all of the ugly thoughts and emotions
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 like im getting less intelligent more and more each day
i was really hoping that theyd get far enough ahead of us that we could feel like we were doing our own navigating so i was delighted when after punching the second control they headed off onto a trail through the woods