Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i wrote this song at a time when i was feeling very disillusioned by the worship scene in the town where i live
i currently am feeling rotten with some sort of illness not exactly what i had hoped for in my small amount of time back home but hey ho
i feel like all women are witches in someway why do we have to be tortured for being beautiful and powerful
i feel it isnt enough times i dont feel respected or special or that this relationship is good for me
i feel positive and focus on the running rather than the photos
i am a bit too impractical in thoughts as i feel that makes life less doubtful
i feel like you are more into self promotion than truly caring about the greater good
i am feeling nostalgic more than anything
i think im breathing again and every breath feels lively and full
i feel bothered
i am feeling a little bit hostile towards my ex today
i have the distinct sickening feeling he paused glancing up at kakashi and the rest of his eager audience that i m going to regret this
i discussed previously in my last blog post how apprehensive audiences have become towards bathrooms they automatically feel nervous which has become a fantastic trope for horror fiction
i want to understand how i can count all things joy when life feels anything but joyful
i feel like being selfish and keeping this foodie secret myself but why would i deny everyone else
i still didnt feel satisfied with and about myself
i was feeling like a shocked rat in a skinner box experiment
i only have a couple of things left to make and at the start of december i am done and feeling smug
i feel like it only had created in me a more grumpy state at the meanness around me
i miss feeling like i hated you
i felt the bubbling feeling and pretty soon i was at my peek and climaxed on her hands and her cute little dress
i cant get traction and start feeling tortured by time as my friend denise puts it
i got the feeling she hated that that i would not admit it let it in i know ive hated every single obstacle that kept it from her every single leaden block that kept being placed in our once clear path to one anothers arms
i predict that i have and what it takes to deal with a situation i feel safe
i try to always be hopeful and that helps keep me feeling ok
i think i have a right to know if my neighbour can t see if i m feeling envious or embarrassed or can t tell the difference between the don t walk guy from the walk guy