Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel agitated do i know how to quickly calm and soothe myself
i am feeling jealous i remind myself of this story and it keeps me on the path to better living
i was happy with the progress but i was also beginning to feel a little hopeless
i was in the bathroom i had sat down to pee it was to make me feel submissive again per instructions
im being challenged and feel valued all the time
i know that i sound like i m contradicting myself but i feel very satisfied with how i ve been doing at work
i feel happy about this
i have agonised over writing a review for this book my words just dont seem to flow i feel somehow inadequate for this task
i feel that this kind of website would be amazing for learning purposes in which it already does provide the viewer with knowledge regarding the history of paris
i feel very isolated from my family so it is really important to me to meet people
i love to be beside the ocean when i feel distressed
i watched his face contort in sadness i began to feel regretful of my actions
i was feeling brave so continued and it wasnt me that couldnt stand up
i feel like i am being deprived of oxygen
i may pour out the half empty cup here i will still be making significantly less than i was making at the age of fresh out of college is an entire dollar and some change more an hour which feels like sweet desperate progress
i just feel disappointed for losing he said
i feel like i mostly post when im feeling bad so i wanted you to know that i have good days too
i didn t like the first book should have stayed with my gut feeling on that one liked the second book pretty well third book was a little better and i hated the last book
i remember reading red seas under red skies and feeling a bit disappointed
i feel ashamed afraid to let people come over to see my messy house afraid i ll be pulled over and my car towed for my unpaid ticket afraid that blood work will come back with a diagnosis of imminent death
i occasionally find myself feeling desiring the room and time to distill and slowly mull over consider and explore the rich complexities that surround the foggy notion that there is an objective definitive knowledge of tantric buddhism
i am so trying to understand why my feelings should be ignored
i laced my shoes and pounded out those feelings on the hot black pavement before me
i woke up even more tired than the night before and feeling groggy
i begin feeling remorseful for not being more selfless and spreading the gospel
i feel passionate about and that i want to spend my life doing