Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i am feeling very gorgeous and i dont have to go outside in the cold with a bald head or with a wig that i dont like all that much
i feel this energy of the divine flame
i feel terrible for never really listening to the women who had told me it was hard for them
i feel so like distraught and lost being there
i can finally stop feeling listless and like a waste of space
i feel pretty tortured because i work a job and often the inspiration strikes while im at work
i cant believe with that statement being said that im already feeling sexually deprived
im still paying attention but i feel distracted
i feel like im doomed until he returns
i feel like i ve been put in a bag and shaken up but otherwise ok
im the type of person where the sun helps me feel and the gloomy nature of rainy cloudy days makes me depressed
i want to be able to get into it without feeling weird in a bathing suit
i know how it feels when i have read someone suffering in pain mentally
i am feeling that he does i wonder if such a dangerous place could be settled with the mentality that the enmayi have to bring to the possibility
i wept with my grandparents who prayed for me by phone that i would feel gods presence to which i replied that i felt so punished
i want to feel groggy and heavy
i like a good challenge but not at the expense of feeling humiliated
i feel distinctly called in clermont to focus on these little ones that seem naughty
i took several deep breaths feeling the cold air burn its way into my lungs and exhaling little clouds of vapor
i don t know why i feel so bashful defending it
i think i am starting to feel jealous
i also feel fearful and concerned for them both worried
i feel so pissed of for the fact that i am not that talented and creative as many others designers are
i have been feeling very shaky and weak and light headed starting from yesterday and this morning when i woke up i couldn t breathe properly no matter how many deep breaths i took in i just felt there just wasn t enough oxygen going in
i feel helpless and scared and all of these things i cant describe and i never thought of myself as a control freak but im recognizing that feeding my feelings is my way to control something in the midst of chaos
i dont want to rely on a guy to pay my bills but at the same time i am a free spirit and i feel like im being punished for being a free spirit