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 can look back likely years from now realize the impact of several lessons learned through the course of a season that just had that feel of something special and know that even if nothing in my tenure comes close to this again i will always have
i feel an honor of my content being there
i feel awful but i just don t know how to get a child to write letters draw certain things or make up words with the paper letters i had to back onto card laminate and cut without totally losing my shit
i am reading something the saints have written i feel a real pang of sweet pain for the love they have for our lord
i feel like im being punished for wanting to make some money
i was using it to vent out ugly feelings and be vicious and nasty rather then deal with them like an adult
i am a bit too impractical in thoughts as i feel that makes life less doubtful
i feel weird with just his perfect day of worry free lazy junk food and video games
i guess and by am i was feeling really melancholy and sad for the people in the movie the heavy use of the cello in the soundtrack makes anything seem sad
ive planned and there are still days when i feel stressed to the point of tears and helpless but the good far outweighs the bad and i can honestly say that im happy in this moment
im just gonna end here cause i feel stupid lying on my bed typing non stop for the past mins
ive said that i feel like i should explain it so yall dont think im perverse
i love my family and i have such a wonderful life so writing all of this down and complaining makes me feel ungrateful
i know this is supposed to come across as funny but i can t help but feel sorry for the poor guy
i was so scared it wasnt even funny it just made me feel more pathetic and stupid
i feel like a confused year old that has no control
i feel like i missed out on a lot of important information that would have helped me understand his art better
i still feel so alone i just cant give you anything for you to call your own and i can feel you breathing and its keeping me awake can you feel it beating
i feel so vain when i look at myself and notice how much i like my nose or how nice my face structure is
i get so irritated with the fact that i am a feeling emotional person but can t cope with feelings of rejection
i pray that each of you who is hurting or feeling afraid tonight finds peace and soon
i feel it my duty to help the needy vivek oberoi
i feel that horrible helplessness to make things better for them and that feels like it will kill me inside
i can feel an unpleasant pressure from it
im really feeling lonely
i need to remember something feel like it and not be distracted simultaneously before it happens