Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i wasnt feeling that playful or that drunk
i feel really terrific so far
in ward a was an epileptic patient who was burnt the whole body and was stinking very much such that the whole ward was affected few people could come near him
i are both aware i have many personal reasons to feel less than fond shall we say of your prince and i suppose it s only human of me to wish to make that point abundantly clear to him
i had a good sleep believe it or not but still woke up feeling groggy and out of sorts
i left the hospital that night feeling helpless
i would not feel as shaken if i were appreciated for at least a tiny bit
i do find myself confused when i feel no pain and when my pain becomes resigned understanding a warm memory of a beautiful girl locked away for no one to ruin to taint
i understand that some of you will now feel a bit disturbed and unsure at this point
i dont have to know how or why all i know is that im building good habits without feeling deprived in any way
i told you i never wanted you to rot in hell and most of the time i wished i was just less stupid and clumsy so that you will never ever feel unhappy
i feel defective for not wanting what makes me a woman
i don t think i could feel more idiotic if i tried
im done with putting up with this constant bullying because that is what it is when you feel threatened and constantly on the defensive and i am tired of constantly defending myself to others
i feel so empty in this body
i remember feeling surprised that i had the option not to listen
i am fascinated with the structure and function of the brain its so incredible that everything we think and feel all our memories and emotions are created and stored in this strange convoluted structure
i would recommend it strongly for any who feel isolated or lonely or even just interested in getting together with people in a still living good old fashioned truly diverse americana kind of way
i really feel guilty about them any more
i suppose most of my writing emerges out of some feeling of emotional urgency so there is usually a sense of darkness
i have been plagued throughout my life with this uncanny feeling of disappointment that it isn t enough that i am doomed to fail and others will delight in it with an i told you so
i feel so sorrowful so dejected the words ring through my head i am so damn affected by everything you say and all that you do why can t i let go i want to be happy too
i was not feeling so nervous because she seemed so calm and collected
i want to know feelings i never felt before but will i ever experience your gentle touch again
i has for this other woman she feels greedy and wants kairi all for herself
i am reliving all of the feelings of being rejected less than and not good enough from years ago