Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i want him to become more fully himself and that is the joy i feel when like yesterday he says with an excited whisper mama
i feel like a super hero now that she naps amp sleeps in her crib
i cant escape the tears of sadness and just true grief i feel at the loss of my sweet friend and sister
i love this projector it is old it has an old smell to it not displeasing just old and slightly musty it is from the early s i feel like i am in my own little episode of mad men when we set it up to watch something on it
i would practice holding your hand using mine feeling the joints where you can feel my caring love but tight enough for you to know that i am never letting go
i am feeling a little lost without it
i was beginning to feel fear nevertheless a stubborn person i am i swept the superstition away but i reminded myself to pay extra caution
i feel reluctant in applying there because i want to be able to find a company where i know at least one person
i probably would have bailed at the half way mark when i was feeling quite low physically and mentally
i got a stitch in my side during the first mile couldnt feel my feet it was so cold etc etc
i feel incredibly slacking mrs greedy guts is still in desperate search for an unspoilt base on her career ladder
i feel uptight my day is complete when hes around i feel so right a little nervs i dream about what we can do date and all the things we can pursue wedding i always dream that your mine very day min
i need some to hold me to hug me like they love me really love me to be there in quiet to just sit to be there just to stop me doing something stupid it cant be my parents cos i know id just run i cant run from other people i feel rude
i chose to share that little personal snippet in my phone because i know i m not the only one that feels this way and i know i m not the only one that was petrified to face it
i am feeling stressed like that is to the water
i finished our drinks and left and i came to feel more and more sympathetic and bad for this old man to the point where im still thinking about it hours later
ive gotten so used to hearing from david all the time i havent heard a lot from him tonight he stayed over last night and as a result im feeling a little paranoid
i guess you could say i am teeter totering right now on the edge and i feel like im dangerous
i feel like everything i do i will make a mistake and i will be punished
i lock mine with a long lifeline and loop to a cleat or piling and take my gas line and if i m feeling especially paranoid the spark plug too covering the hole with duct tape
i also feel the circumstances are out of my control and hostile
i know these feelings premonitions and so on could simply be the product of my own troubled subconscious grabbing my conscious attention for a bit
i got really fucked up last night i got really really really fucked up on loads of downers it was such a bad idea such a bad idea i feel like a neurotic mess right now i cant handle it i cant handle it i cant handle it
i remember feeling surprised that i had the option not to listen
i feel like every day i walk around with so much stress and sadness that im literally amazed im still here that i still function that im still basically a friendly stable person
i feel i begin to compare myself to others what an ugly and painful thing to do