Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i am awake again early enough to see the dark of the night turn to the soft half light of dawn and feel the cool breeze change from a misty foggy coldness to a freshness which heralds a nice day
i kind of messed up the tips on the left hand but its a bit harder to stamp backwards and upside down but i feel that it still looks pretty cute or should i say delicate to me
im drunk for example i feel a lot less shy about speaking in a foreign language that i havent yet totally mastered
i smiled feeling my grandmothers presence in her sweet british accent
i feel terrible about that
i feel anxious as i usually do around this time of night
i aware and concerned for everyone will give attention not only marriages and deaths but also with equal seriousness to the elderly woman who feels helpless because she does not know which oven to buy
i had to move rooms and i just feel absolutely exhausted
i have had things happen and allowed things to happen to me that have made me feel ugly disgusting and unworthy of being loved or even feeling like i matter in this world
i know my good friends are biking through tulip fields i feel a little regretful
ive been feeling disheartened by the young adult genre after quite a few badly written novels but this one has restored my spirit and captured my heart
i can t say it s made me feel any less depressed anxious but mingled in with the depression is a certainty that i can get to the other side if i keep putting one foot in front of the other
i miss how safe and comfortable he made me feel and how vulnerable i was able to be with him because i knew he loved me
i feel like i need to make a list leanne would be appalled at the thought so that i dont miss anything
i am happy to see that he is off with hopefully a good job but i can t help feel a little greedy
i feel weird having to yank it down and readjust it at points
i feel that i really need to let her know that i am still thinking of her and caring for her intense or not why not keep calling plus there is sms and im like any relationship communication is the key to keeping it alive best wishes
ive been feeling jealous lately of bloggers going off to author readings and book si
i feel uncomfortable and slobby
i know i know you have looked at these pictures and are likely not feeling too sorry for us
im feeling every bit the spiteful vindictive bitch i can be at times
i often feel dissatisfied with such discussions partly because of the persistent everyone is beautiful nonsense but partly because they rarely go past the effects of advertising on body image
i leave feeling defeated hopeless and too weak to keep pressing into god and recovery
i still feel pretty gloomy
i slow a bit to stay with him partly because i am feeling like if i start to win he will just give up and partly because i am afraid that if i push it he will kill himself trying to stay with me
i can then sit seeing a random picture of colored christmas lights and feel my heart hurt from missing him so much