Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like posting something clever problem is of course im not an extremely clever person
i feel only reason skudrive is so popular is becsuse microsoft is so media driven
i liked knowing that i am not the only one feeling the way i do about job options the thing that i liked the most was i was able to find some career path and i found some interests
i can feel it running through my veins and at the end is an unpleasant sight
i see things working out for the better and i should be happy but instead im feeling miserable and alone
i feel the moment that i know im real they judge without supporting facts ive cut there is no going back
i have many days where i feel hopeless today the light at the end of my yellow brick road was shining just a little brighter
i feel afraid to live alone living far from them
i feel like i am meant to partner up be supportive lend a hand or a heart and yet i resent this feeling
i am feeling grumpy i put this on
i went back to work feeling agitated and lazy which transformed into this state where i just yelled i dont know
i personally feel that god is gentle and kind but i dont think he wants me to enter into a friendship with me
i was working at a certain place and everyday after work dad would come to pick me up one day he did not come
i was feeling depressed about our infertility and had received a slew of pregnancy announcements that week
i think this is because i feel as if it is unimportant to be out with people or talk to people because it seems as if i have little to say that is interesting
i don t feel disgusted with it by then it s safe to try writing
i still feel heartbroken over alot
i wasnt going to do a what im loving wednesday post because i wasnt feeling like i was loving anything but as my youngest sister text me last night sometimes happiness is a choice so here it is
i feel stressed or my family is being negative work is my getaway and every stressor goes away because of the kids
i really feel unhappy
i realise that desiring a substance to feed a feeling only compounds the desire to feed the feeling i realise ive abused substances since early childhood
i cannot help but feel insulted that my master did not see the need to greet me upon my waking
im not crossing things off ever growing to do list i feel like i keep making stupid silly mistakes in all areas of my life amp im just tired
ive been feeling like im on shaky quilting waters and have started questioning my work
i feel a need to protect my parents against the witch hunt that repressed memory therapy can be
i know there sad to read but it lets other women who feel alone about it