Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i get projects where i am stuck and i feel so foolish when i have so many questions to ask
i dont understand why i feel so empty and hollow deep within me
i am true to what i feel and have come to understand that i am not being faithful to the girl but rather to myself
i feel like when you only have one child that the time you have with them is all the more precious
i will start to feel resentful
i feel petty posting with my own complaints right now because its not like i was kidnapped when i was years old and forced to make easter creme eggs for the rest of my life
i feel tortured by all this and im not quite sure how to handle it other then getting drunk non stop so as to not feel anything at all
i am feeling honored grateful and blessed to get to spend each day with these remarkable th graders
im feeling so doubtful today
i cant help but feel as though perhaps my perception isnt as keen as i once thought
i feel so honoured to receive this from krista know to the blogger world as a href https www
ive worked really hard all year to try to make each child in the class feel like they are valued
i was feeling creative and making things better in my house
i feel when i recall fond memories of trips spending time with family
i most want to do better think harder feel more and be more tender
i feel somewhat relieved but disappointed that of the two qualified venue i had questioned neither bothered to make the observations we did
i am feeling quite pleased with myself as this was something id never done before
i feel lucky that there is this wonderful cheap cozy cafe in my neighborhood that serves this incredible mexican hot chocolate
i feel very proud of my girls accomplishments this morning
i always feel relaxed and happy there
i feel wimpy for complaining about taking credits this semester because i know people who took credits regularly but man this sucks
i still wake up every morning feeling so blessed to be here and unable to believe im lucky enough to be able to call this amazing family mine for life
i will not go into details from that long night but i woke up for our am bus feeling like i could barely stand and not trusting the pit in my stomach
i have so much to be thankful for so to feel jealous of a skinny girl with a seemingly disposable income who is shopping at the mall seems so
i feel i did some thing impolite katanya
i feel petty things but not to the extent that humans seem to feel them wars have been started over stupid little things and try as i might i cannot understand how things such as loving two people or feeling jealous can lead to murder and unhappiness