Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i flung into my suitcase at the last minute didn t break on the crossing over or explode in the pressurized cabin so thus far i m feeling pretty splendid about things
i feel i want to be carefree but all that is left inside of me is emtyness
i feel suspicious when i see this redundant use of the credential
i guess being the good friend that he is he can not and will not allow me to go on with life feeling so distressed and confused
i feel lethargic and unmotivated in the mornings to wake up and blog or catch up on other things that i could do in the mornings so i can have my evenings free
i hate the feeling of being disliked and it seems as though its very common for me
i would love to open up a beauty salon for real women one day somewhere those who do not necessarily have perfect bodies skin can come without feeling intimidated
i feel like i havent sit still since my birthday which i am loving
im feeling a bit bitchy tonight so i will be
im tired of the book and ready to have it out of here and finding out that i was given unsuitable images and then feeling blamed for the result did not sit well
i personally feel that god is gentle and kind but i dont think he wants me to enter into a friendship with me
i feel a little jaded after the banking crisis but i will vote labour and hope for the best
i feel outraged that my life is so easy so blessed
i like reading it and feeling sympathetic for people and my mind creates all the descriptive background and scenes the author describes about it
i actually feel really horribly vain posting this but im kinda curious
i feel in my bones like nobody cares if im here nobody cares if im gone here i am again saying im feeling so lonely people either say its ok to be alone or just go home it kills me and i dont know why it doesnt mean i dont try i try and try but people just treat me like im a ghost
i am feeling discouraged it is
i will soon start to feel like me again i liked her and i miss her
i feel like this was kind of a melancholy post with all my talk about anti love and fears
i have still been feeling numb i cant feel myself chewing or swallowing food
i also feel embarrassed because i can consciously look at my life and see all the good things in it that everyone else sees but when the depression cycle hits even knowing those good things exist simply isn t enough
i wrote deepika feeling very discouraged and thinking this silhouette just would not work for me
i need some to hold me to hug me like they love me really love me to be there in quiet to just sit to be there just to stop me doing something stupid it cant be my parents cos i know id just run i cant run from other people i feel rude
i started to feel cold like symptoms of light nausea cough and tiredness
i feel disgusted c kj rel bookmark class permalink nov middot
i began to feel isolated