Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i hope you can feel that and will take the time to feel tender about your life for a moment
i just feel that as my reader and loyal subscriber you need to be informed about how great butterfly marketing really is and not be taken for a ride so i can bank some chunky commissions
i recall seeing leaves falling off a tree set against a grey sky and feeling absolutely terrified
i feel a little ashamed that i had such low expectations in the first place
i start i feel like i should reiterate a fact that im not sure ive made clear yet just because i post all these despondent incidents on mermaidhaire does not mean that i am sad like all the time
i feel awful when i stay home both for missing out on the exercise and practice and for flaking out on the team
i feel somewhat alarmed
i feel reluctant to leave
i am feeling a little bit hostile towards my ex today
i feel like i am kinda being bitchy to alot of people but whatever
im fine mary anne answered feeling a little impatient
i feel when juggling all of the fine details that go into a professional writing career
i feel fake sharing the joyful and creative pursuits of our family
i was feeling particularly discouraged at how little weve seen of him lately and i decided that i needed to stop being negative and instead refocus my thoughts and remember some of the many things we have to be grateful for right now
i cant help feeling like something violent happened as soon as the cameras turned off wish i could find it on youtube
one afternoon
i feel slightly weepy about this milestone and a lot happy
i feel very numb at the moment
i feel smart and i want to show it off
i do feel a shift in me to being more positive
i always feel a bit triumphant when i find a gift for my youngest brother that is not a movie or a video game or anything similar to those two
i was supremely happy i hear the first few notes or bars of the song and i feel the emotions and smell the fragrance of that happy time
i mean i enjoy feeling pretty with make up on
i cant tell if the moments of shock that im not feeling are because im jaded or if lovecraft actually missed the note to use a musical analogy
i feel delighted to showcase this journey
i remember wandering down a back road with my father sitting on my throne watching the trees whiz by feeling the rumble of our bike beneath us like a contented giant cat