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 close my eyes for a moment just to let myself feel the gentle warmth of his hands overlapping mine guiding me
i feel strongly that this year the lord is calling me to grow in discipline this year and to be faithful with things he has put in front of me
i was sitting in class on tuesday afternoon and all of a sudden that same feeling came over me a delicious feeling of being slightly out of control and out of my depth a thrill of adrenaline that left me weak and drained yet excited and inquisitive all at once
i always get the feeling that im actually dampening my friends moods because theyre all so carefree and happy with their life while i dont show the same enthusiasm
i brush it to the side or tuck it behind my ear only to feel a few rebellious strands escape and tickle my cheeks and my lips i realize im not the one in control
i were not told of this news i would not feel regretful rather be unable to quiet my heart now
i sort of hate glasses because they make my eyes look small and since huge eyes is all i have going for me it was quite an upset but im hoping these bigger frames will make me feel less paranoid
i have been going around feeling like i have roundly abused my poor tongue so ravaged by hops has it become i think it is a challenge to think of taste as a really physical sensation
i feel now its simply wonderful
i have been feeling restless and not quite grounded
i keep going back to people are douche canoes because they need to feel superior they need that ego boost they need someone to look down upon
i don t like feeling vulnerable or exposing all my worries and concerns mostly because i have felt the need to hold it together to be the strong one
id kick myself into gear but i just feel irritable with no motivation what so ever
i have a sick feeling that our hour bus adventure will be in vain
i feel is superior to mine
ive found some truly wonderful people for which i feel so incredibly blessed to have met
i feel horrible they wrote again and again personifying an act they were not the cause of it was their progeny who should be genuflecting at her the wronged woman s feet
i do not want her to feel ugly
i feel so alone i feel like theres very few people who will actually listen to me
i was beginning to feel defeated
i feel really wonderful with his blessings
i was so scared it wasnt even funny it just made me feel more pathetic and stupid
i won t do any weights till i feel more lively
i feel rotten and my frustration manifests as annoyance and anger but yet they still keep on helping
i feel satisfied and happy with my choices today
i want as much of you as you are willing to give me and i plan on making you feel very generous