Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i still feel so alone i just cant give you anything for you to call your own and i can feel you breathing and its keeping me awake can you feel it beating
i feel so isolated cut off out of sinc
that day i was alone at home after coming home from school i did not know where everyone else had gone
i feel rebellious and think let them do so
i feel selfish as i read back to my former posts how i have never asked for prayers for others how i never considered that there may be others out there that deserve their prayers answered before my own
i feel when i am thrilled with my hair i have an extra bounce in my step and i don t worry about my outfit and make up as much
i feel like god has been gracious in answering prayers
im feeling quite relaxed today
i did however feel amused that she also called famous last words cathartic i think she s one of those people who secretly likes mychem but can t admit it for fear of damaging her music cred
i can feel violent biff whole length is hit by thunder same desire fire is ignited very quickly
i feel honored to have that kind of support
im feeling very angry kind of sad tired and bored today
i watch iggy azealea strutting down a desert road in louboutins for her latest music video or rita ora stepping out for a dinner date in a red vivienne westwood gown i cant help but feel as though i would look cooler and feel more satisfied if i channeled their same sense of style
i feel so heartless sometimes because i do not have the ability to mourn for the lost of someone relating to my past grandparents
ive been feeling like im on shaky quilting waters and have started questioning my work
i asked feeling outraged
i feel like a haiku is a pleasant note to end on
i did not directly react to the spot fixing controversy she espressed her feelings feeling on twitter by tweeting the lyrics of a popular bollywood film song
i was feeling frustrated at work wondering if i am living a life with meaning and purpose
i feel like getting away from all the friendly tasty goodness that seems to abound in santa cruz including the unseen ambient pot smoke that always makes me so lazy i swear when i visit the laid back town a visit to the university s university of california santa cruz renowned a href http www
i could not help feeling thatrupert meant to be rude to my father though his words were quite polite
im feeling irritated by her friggin name
i kind of like the feeling that i am longing aching for spring
i feel its a reminder that im taking care of something so precious and need to treat myself better
i didnt think i was angry but now that im typing away feeling my words evaporate into cyberspace i am very pissed that this is happening
i understand that but its so nice not to feel like the weird one