Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i spent a few days feeling defeated and wondering how much better i can expect myself to get
i feel sort of helpless
i came home one day and discovered that my sister had borrowed my car and had gotten into an accident with it my entire front bumper was destroyed
im with her most of the time i feel perfectly content
i really appreciate his protectiveness and slight jealousy over my attention it makes me feel valued
i feel offended i choose to tell you guys how i feel because i treated you guys as friends and would want to put a stop to all these nonsense
i feel like maybe a yoga class and later a long hot soak in the tub with some beautiful perfumed bath salts
i feel like i knew some of it though so it wasnt a total bombing of the innocent
i must confess to fighting my way through reading the first half of the book and feeling much better going through the second half of the story
i start feeling smug that ive been good about writing posts i blink and then a month vanishes
i feel my strengths are that i m very determined motivated in the workout room
im feeling overwhelmed i can just give people the middle finger or tell them to f off
i feared i would feel resentful of her or this process but i dont and i am so happy about that
i personally feel is a massively talented actor is chris evans captain america
im actually feeling a little smug
i would ideally like to be able to come to terms with it at one point and have acim happily integrated with all the abraham processes just so i can feel resolved
i come home from work too often feeling irritable and it s not fair or loving to dump all that ugliness onto my husband
i feel honoured to have won a few prizes this year in a local photography exhibition and have recently been asked by getty images for quite a number of my photos to be part of their world renowned collection of photographic images
i am not feeling good pretty much everyday
i do feel envious of those with kids at certain moments
i feel indecisive about baker although my room is the smallest double it still seems big but i hate how loud the guys across the hall are
i laughed then bitterly again but i wasnt feeling bitter
i feel lola falls under this strange demographic
i always feel this tangle in my stomach i never just feel content and wanted
i feel like its important to reveal lessons youve learned in tough times along with ones youve learned in awesome times when you are endeavoring to build an audience through honesty and authenticity
i still cognize that disregarding of how i feel this jesus thing is real and he has shaken my cosmos for the last about yearses