Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i really hope she shares the same feelings they would be so wonderful together
i like to slump into when i m feeling precious
i responded to her that i did not feel unfortunate at all rather i felt fortunate that i made decisions i could sleep with at night
i dont know what crazy girl i think her name was katja does for a living i feel like she should just do what i do in real life and be some sort of disheartened disallusioned clerk
i feel humiliated i choose to believe that somehow janis sanders will see these words and know that he cannot get away with abusing others
i feel confused and so uncertain of where im even at
i feel lame for not posting the recipe but mi madre is protective of em and i respect that
i don t feel bothered about it getting credit equals getting debt and i have no interest in doing that again
i remember feeling outraged to my core when i read a particularly heinous series of articles in the friday times where else if not this paper
i feel very blessed and loved by the people around me
i don t mean this to be a serious recollection of feelings only a funny in a not funny sort of way story so let s get back to where the action begins
my boyfriend with whom i had a longlasting relationship
i hate the feeling that i am a pathetic loser that can do nothing right
i feel ugly i look ugly
i can say that once again after the test drive we left feeling impressed by the cx and with steve and adams assistance
im here today after looking at my bank account this morning and feeling shocked
i should have left this movie feeling frightened or at the very least convinced that this number held some kind of mystical power or was the key to some government conspiracy but no
i feel so uptight about it because i know you hate it and are constantly trying to catch glimpses of the tv in the window and listen to it
i feel intimidated by other girls acne getting rid of pimples
i feel that the students in this classroom are very hostile towards any display of intellect just like the rest of society
i presented old work which made me feel guilty
i do feel sad for myself for not wanting that and thoughts extend up to a point that ill die alone
i cant continue to be the whipping post for someone who feels lousy about themselves
i feel kind of pathetic that i have such a hard time with this all
ive been meeting up many people since this semester but tonight at cinderalla i couldnt help but feeling sorrowful and down
i realized that constantly checking my phone and multitasking made me feel rushed and ragged by the time i reached my destination even if i was talking to someone i really like