Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like we just rushed around trying to see things its still quite beautiful
i feel to you or dad because dad is pissed about the dishes and will in turn belittle the way i feel to simply me being a spoiled little bitch who doesn t do jack around the house
i feel helpless about not being able to help him in feeling better but do my best to encourage him and think positively as mom is doing
i feel the need to tell you that phone calls do provide some useful purpose as annoying as they may be
i dont even think i would be ready to be fuck buddys because if theres emotions from him i would feel horrible when im not giving them back
i shall have to stay feeling neglectful of all things art related
i still feel pretty gloomy
im sad for the kids whose mother is obese depressed and feeling hopeless because of her health
i believe him when he says it was a mistake i feel hes being sincere but i want him to be sure as to what he wants from me
i should instead develop warm and friendly feelings towards everyone i meet thereby allowing my mind to develop virtuous attitudes
i feel like a deprived kid
i feel like he forgets he has a faithful girlfriend back home and just parties on the weekend and acts like he s single
i did not feel troubled
i feel so useless and stupid
i feel the need to blog pagetitle from flab to fab
i cant shake the im hiding how i feel about myself beneath a fab jacket vibe and this style doesnt mesh well with most of the clothes i wear
i know that right before going into the psych ward i was my lowest ever and hadn t eaten in two weeks and then i had to eat and then i had to take a bunch of medications and the weight just went sky high and i feel terrible right now
i feel like i come from a pretty innocent happy go lucky idealistic mindset that i feel like make me not such an ideal candidate to help those in the church fully understand who they are in christ and how they can live for him
i live in between my moments of sun sometimes i feel like a doll on a shelf or some perverse performing puppet
i feel a bit low
i still feel a craving for sweet food
i just did not feel inspired to blog and frankly creating blog posts had become a chore
i want my audiences to go away feeling that they were entertained he said
i kept doing research on bathroom renovations and all that research just resulted in me feeling more confused than ever about to how to go about tackling what to me felt like a mammoth task
i wanted to really love this book social thought provoking personal histories are just my thing but i left feeling disappointed by this one
i had been taught very young that i had deserved what i got that what i was feeling was unimportant overemotional and attention seeking