Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i do my best to remain cordial and express what is authentic the real love and gratitude i feel for a devoted father and the nostalgia i feel towards someone i had selected as a life partner as exemplified by an unforgettable blowout wedding at the a href http www
i simply cannot imagine me feeling cleaning caring for a baby
i feel like i ought to apologise for my unfortunate decline in writing standards over the past couple of weeks
i feel for these people they are some of the smartest most talented people i have ever met
i might be afraid to leave the house to nurse in public to commit to a social engagement or to wear anything that makes me look worse than i already feel so in honor of fearless friday i invite our newbie mom readers to do something that scares them
i feel like i have to fucking go back and clarify every statement so that i dont get people agitated
i drove home i was aware of feeling not like myself and then she called to ask if i was ok
i leave feeling challenged and eager to study the word more not looking for the holy spirit to give me another experience or confused not just about what happend but confused about scripture
im feeling intimidated by my own achievements
ive found it im feeling pretty pumped
i remember something about the artwork i spent hours with in school i feel smart and worthy
i don t feel successful if that makes sense
i stopped taking the prescribed antidepressants months ago without bad feelings there good feelings have no distinction from the norm
when my beloved grandfather died
i feel envious of ryota and keita going to the same school smiled kota
i feel like im giving them a story to tell to their friends and family which is funny because growing up i anticipated to be the one to travel and spontaneously meet an erratic person that swoons me with their life stories
i feel thompson needs to work on then again i m not exactly impressed by flash and fluff
i had then these were truly terrifying and still feel shaken and uneasy because of them
i consider it a social and political duty to defend porn but as the world unravels around this company of sex industry workers i feel doomed is this the inevitable fate of porn personnel
i feel really contented just listening to the song
i was still feeling pretty good
i love they way they feel in my hand im sort of shocked i dont have some psycho fetish
i truly feel terrific
i feel amped and im inspired
i cant help but feel so burdened
i generally feel just hopeful enough to get by