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 spend countless hours on the computer and feel that processing the image is as important as the initial taking of the photograph
i feel like it will not be as good if i do it early
i also cant sleep because all my life feels totally totally fucked and it makes no sense at all on one level i am sober and therefore all should be well but i have been living in so much self centered self willed thought and action and iam in such a world of pain right now
i am enjoying the month old puppy piddi and feeling the gentle breeze that floats through the cool inner chambers of the house
i don t want to feel annoyed resentful or angry at the fact that he s already had the experience of having and raising kids
i spent so much of my pregnancy feeling like a listless slug
im not making some sort of music i feel useless
i wont get it for her i tried honestly i did and shes making me feel terrible she makes me feel like the bad guy
i can peruse a few pages before i feel that dull headache building at the base of my skull and by that point i m kicking myself for bringing on a dreaded case of car sickness
i feel tortured a href http lawrencewashington
i started back at work i have to admit that ive been feeling a little overwhelmed
i won t feel like there would be a dull moment with him
i am not going to wake up with a fucking headache like almost every day this week i am not going to feel needy and grabby and insecure like almost every day this week i am not going to be mean to myself like almost every day this week
i have been in the advertising world for over years and left nyc years ago after working as a creative director at some of the best agencies in the world feeling discouraged demoralized and questioning everything that i thought i love in the world of creativity
i feel kind of dumb
i am left feeling numb to everything around me as i slowly recover from the latest episode
i can tell you that i feel oddly vulnerable and disjointed and like i just dont want to come out and play a lot of the time
i was left feeling a little shaken
i am feeling rather low these days but it does not matter for no one cares
i was feeling very defeated and like i just couldnt continue so i reluctantly asked for an epidural
i feel intimidated to go there again at that time for fear it will happen again
i feel like i have been sitting in this stupid chair for hours
i wish i could open up to people not feel so terrified of reactions and opinions
i believe people who use fulsome manners only for social reasons they aren t on the top of the scale of human evolution and i feel hurt by their fake behavior
i would feel i missed out on a wealth of treasures if i did not read
i know that this is somewhat strange but i can feel that my cat is very unhappy and it is making me kind of sad