Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i am sleeping better but yet i feel even more exhausted than ever which i just dont understand
i wake up feeling all beaten up and i dont feel that way right now im probably going to be tempted to do the lake again
i feel like i am very passionate about youtube and so id quite like to explain why i think youtube is the next best thing for entertainment
i feel like i get more and more frantic with no clue which way to turn what direction my life is going or if i should even care
im fighting some sniffles that developed last night wasnt feeling the most energetic this morning
i would maybe come to feel special about the person given time
i didnt even have time to feel jealous i was so busy pinning her pictures and writing down a href http nanashi
i really feel amp dont be so uptight when expectations of others are met
im feeling pretty comfortable
i did not however feel like the teachers guide was useful after about the first month
i will feel comfortable handing it over to an editor
i have only taken three rolls shots so far and really i have been feeling my way with a very strange camera a lightmeter and the long forgotten thought processes of slow photography
i wear this story as a protection from feeling the vulnerability of merely loving and depending on another human
i also told my cousin that i feel like the other family members do not know how to talk to me or are afraid to talk to me
i was feeling energetic and strong
i feel rewarded and useful and valuable anyway
i feel so impressed with ia
i find im barely breathing and feel a little frantic
i hate hate hate watching people work and me sitting and most of all i hate people having to take care of me so i thought i was healing at a fine rate i was feeling fairly strong and energetic just seemed to get tired quickly and i could manage the surgery healing pain
i have a feeling a forks version of that charming little tale will happen soon
i still blush and feel shocked about the recreational activities that i sometimes unwillingly and willingly hear sometimes
i always feel convinced that there is a grimacing flip handled knife or one of those small pearl handled pistols in there
i think my hair is feeling confused
i want to love you but i feel like there some sort of hindrance thats keeping me from loving you
i begin to feel terribly rude and that causes me to become depressed
i left feeling triumphant that i had taken the challenge on and saved money