Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel so mush freeer and less repressed
i do however feel a tinge of regret now that i know how its damaged my abilities to breast feed
i would like a lazy immersed in my boring feeling i like the friends have a pleasant talk together and boring
i can begin to process the emotions i am also feeling from a pregnancy which would have been welcomed if it had been under different physical conditions but these thoughts are for my next blog
ive decided to intentionally make it easier on myself even though it makes me feel wimpy admitting that is the reason but this girl does have to work a day job
i feel determined to offer her all the possibilities that my parents gave me to explore and create my own path
i feel angered and firey
i would cry scream kick at the door and feel terrified
i have been gathering them up when i feel brave enough and pressing them at home under books
i feel like taking a whack at someone s eye and spitting on it a cranky old lady i try to cheer myself up
i was i might be buying stuff from there but i feel the clothes are too casual
i was already feeling pretty nervous about this prospect as i had a suitcase full of dvds of which we only watched one
i feel a world class player in the benzema mould would be fantastic
im not scared at all anymore im fine i feel terrific about the surgery
i never feel ecstatic or bouncy or anxious
i think all acts of unkindness are a result of some form of selfishness because being unkind requires a lack of concern for the another person and some distorted feeling of gain by being unkind
i feel far too distracted to actually write anything of substance
i only will uploading photos which i feel so sweet to share with all of you lovers
i feel like i should rely entirelly on gods word yet i am impatient to wait
i always get questions about blocking in my classes and its a topic i feel pretty passionately about as a knitter and as a teacher
i feel so delighted when the varsities picked me to be their muse
i remember feeling so hellip furious with the shooter
i feel very resolved yet somehow very depressed
i didnt want to be a part of a group just to feel accepted
i feel like i m falling quicker and quicker but i m not quite sure what i m falling into i m calling it love because that s what it feels like since my heart is beating rapidly and i can t seem to keep this tiny little smile off my face no matter what hour of the day
i mean if someone wrote fanfiction about my book and made my villain gay for say druian i d be sitting there reading it and feeling furious