Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i take the offense that is most frightening to me when i am feeling the most vulnerable in close relationships with others and i draw that offense and all my frightful vulnerability into the love of god into the mercy seat that fills me full
im feeling a little gun shy about this
i feel so cool like ice t huhwe neun gatda beoryeo priceless sesang ye ban bani namja neottaemune na ulji anha gucha hage neoreul jabgeo na mae dallil ireun jeoldae no
i wish i didnt do butttt semuanya sudah terlambat dan i feel so stupid everytime i think about it and i think about it every time means i feel stupid everytime
i am not a good cook mind u i feel contented everytime i got to prepare simple and humble dishes that can be eaten by all
i start to feel myself become irritated when conversing with him
i chefs are all so friendly and make you feel valued
i wish i could say hey you know if i died tomorrow i wouldnt feel cheated on life or regretful that i didnt accomplish something
i feel strange actually sitting beside some people i don t know
i feeling a little tender and uncomfortable but the needle marks on my bum are worse
ill admit that hes a pretty good designer but i feel like hes totally fake
i feel very honoured that people think this of me
i am feeling pretty guilty about posting pictures of some stray cat i cuddled on the street and not even posting pictures of my own two cats
i feel pretty mellow so far about whatever healing wounding process may be getting underway
i feel a tad bit envious of my younger self i was in great running shape young and had my whole life ahead of me
im feeling listless i like to go back to this music and remember the time i fell in love with it
i am still setting myself the challenge of painting roses in a way that i feel i am capturing their beauty and sweet perfume
i feel incredibly loved and i know baby cap does too
i could try to reach my tongue out to lick it but in vain so close i could feel the divine warmth from her pussy but in vain
i set out on foot i feel comparatively strong light and free
i just act how i feel im becoming what ive always hated
i hurtled through the first chapters desperate to see what was so good about it but came away feeling disappointed
i started to feel butterflies in my stomach and my body starting to get hot
i feel cranky and annoyed when i dont
i feel this strong urge to stop the work trip
im feeling positive but its impossible to describe the busy exhausted adrenaline filled craziness of having a preemie in the nicu