Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like garbage i cant think about being thankful right now it hurts too badly
i feel sure that were i placed into a spanish speaking culture where no one spoke english it wouldn t take me long to be able to converse on a rudimentary level but that s unlikely to happen
ill admit to feeling a little paranoid and wondering about how many others had defriended me
i mean i guess creativity could be even more of a broad categorie that beauty fits into but i ll talk about beauty for now since it s something i feel passionate about
i was left feeling a little shaken
i also feel embarrassed because i can consciously look at my life and see all the good things in it that everyone else sees but when the depression cycle hits even knowing those good things exist simply isn t enough
i feel very very burdened by so many situations around me right now
i am surprised no one is feeling repressed misrepresented or offended by it
im trying to be intuitive often just makes me feel sort of confused and nauseous
i feel i was unfortunate with both mister magnum and sounds of cheers travelling well for long periods of the race
i didnt feel disheartened
i feel dumb after that
i feel sympathetic to the dalai lama
i feel so distraught and sad
when the paramilitary was sent to the unza and it started using tear gas and started intimidating the students without any provocation
im honest im surprised at myself for feeling so emotional about it all having adopted a rather juvenile sneer against heaney as a bored year old in school
i find myself crying over loosing everything that i have everything that i am not really proud of and i feel such a loyal connection to what s around me
i understand how unbearable it is to feel like worthless shit all of the time
i didnt want to walk passed there just in case the customers feel disturbed
i feel defeated conflicted poor lonely rejecte
i always feel like ive been assaulted by his pics
i feel like an idiot for looking a bunch of keys that weren t there and i m getting frantic about nick not letting me in for forgetting my keys
im feeling strangely sympathetic to little milly tonight so much so im going to use his real name
i feel like every day i grow stronger and become less needy of someone to fill that role
im better than the rest of you feeling but a feeling of being accepted
i don t feel groggy or like i can sleep any more this morning