Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i like your t shirt can achieve that and instill a sense of making the customer feel valued as a person but such comments should be sincere
i cant blog if im feeling inspired and once i do blog i lose inspiration
i could feel what was going to happen at the very end but it still startled me
ive had a long road of that initially feeling like i was being rude for turning down food that was made brought for me and sometimes eating stuff because it was gluten free and looked delicious even if it maybe wasnt what i felt good about eating some really mediocre wedding cake for example
i feel uncomfortable depending on my partner to meet my needs
i am feeling manipulkated and wronged by my son and its as though he is lucy and i am charlie brown
i remember last summer feeling so overwhelmed
i can be mettaful and be feeling crappy
i feel a hint of my beloved art nouveau era in this bracelet
i feel like she has not thus far been incredibly supportive of him in his time of need
i feel isolated even when i m around other people
i feel so uncomfortable about the word hero
i feel like i should admit to her how many times a week i make pasta for dinner and that i never make my bed at school so shes less impressed or something
i do feel sympathetic and try to help when i can but it s different when it s your own community
i feel insulted but i go out with him anyway
i saw him on galaxies magazine i feel curious why this singer is so famous
a certain friend tried to push me off a seat in a very violent way for no apparent reason it may be that he was excited about something
i thought having a well respected and recognized mother of autistic boys would be the perfect guest blogger with a message i feel passionate about
i just had a baby i feel crappy about myself and my husband doesn t seem to want to have sex with me as often
i make this blog post i am feeling the melancholy running through my veins
i went upstairs feeling gloomy disappointed switched my phone on silent mode and watched the notebook instead
i feel like i have been a little distracted lately
i feel like doing or not doing its mind numbingly dull to debate the nuances of the women this and men that model
i feel dirty if i dont
i feel like were all pretty supportive of each other
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