Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im sure most moms have already figured this out but i feel like such a more joyful person
i was feeling adventurous and took the stairs
i know that right before going into the psych ward i was my lowest ever and hadn t eaten in two weeks and then i had to eat and then i had to take a bunch of medications and the weight just went sky high and i feel terrible right now
i feel for this little pound lovely is truly a gift
i feel like making this a stubborn battle of wills
i feel all submissive
i hate him and the feeling is pretty mutual i find him obnoxious and he thinks im a bitch once again it has nothing to do with what happened and nobody thinks less of anybody because of it
i reflect back on all the beer i drank i feel shamed
i feel another violent daydream coming up and i bet it has something to do with me getting my hands on a saint just costume
i walked out the disinfected building feeling immensely dirty and lost and couldn t recognize where i was
i feel like mike is loyal and will always be loyal
i feel absolutely loved
i got outside i beat myself up pretty bad mentally of course for not going with my gut feeling but again i was hesitant b c ive never done this before and that was actually my very st time meeting with a seller and feeling good about a particular property
i just don t feel like having distraught parents breathing down my neck
i thought having a well respected and recognized mother of autistic boys would be the perfect guest blogger with a message i feel passionate about
i was already feeling pretty nervous about this prospect as i had a suitcase full of dvds of which we only watched one
ive been munching on craisins when i feel like something sweet
i love love it and feel lethargic if i do not sweat for more than three days
i figured i have to blog about what i feel passionate about or im not doing myself or this blog any justice
i woke up feeling pretty rotten from the weekend this morning even though yesterday i felt fine
i feel strongly impressed that there must be something for me to do
i feel i just couldn t be bothered with some of the things that used to keep me up at night
i can understand her feelings and greatly value her passionate approach to life and while i benefit daily from her ability to empathize with my own feelings i seem to lack the capacity to return that gift to her
i just don t feel as impressed and as happy with things like i used to
i waited for an eternity for it to download and now im remembering a day when i had to wait to go to walmart to buy a whole cd just to hear one song and feeling kinda dumb with my impatience
i do that he can t stand feeling threatened and looking over his shoulder