Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i get headaches am easily agitated feel frightened and aggressive
i take the offense that is most frightening to me when i am feeling the most vulnerable in close relationships with others and i draw that offense and all my frightful vulnerability into the love of god into the mercy seat that fills me full
i would not be bragging about what amounts to a b but i feel very triumphant about it because i had such a struggle in algebra before and would have been thrilled to get a b then
i feel more than ever that the computers i pour code and art into are extensions of myself and thats pretty goddamned cool in my book but i am hopelessly romantic about creativity and prone to fits of stereotypical artist bullshit so grain of salt
i just go to bed with my feeling of discontent
i am feeling quite disheartened
i feel without being disturbed by it
i ate great and whats even better is that i feel terrific
i had grand plans of baking through my two days off but i mostly ended up just curled up on the couch pouting about not feeling well
i get the added bonus of feeling superior and healthy because of everything weve been hearing lately about a href http apps
i feel burdened and guilted by the weight of a decision gone bad
i think are close to me as online friends also feel they still very curious about me
i have a feeling they don t find whiskey to be humorous over there at the health department
i eat out at such hyped diners feeling satisfied but not extremely contented because the hype felt greater than what i have experienced
i feel no compunction to be gracious with them
i feel like im giving them a story to tell to their friends and family which is funny because growing up i anticipated to be the one to travel and spontaneously meet an erratic person that swoons me with their life stories
i trust you enough to share a pretty humiliating experience remember this and feel honoured as you guffaw at whats to come
i struggled to come up with an interesting title for this blogpost but its about lipbalms and i feel most people would consider this to be a boring subje
i feel fully convinced that tattoos are allowable for christians
i will say that i am satisfied with my draw and feel that it is a perfect fit
i wasn t laying around my disgusting apartment feeling melancholy anymore
i feel lucky to know what its like to revel in the freedom and wide open spaces that being by the sea affords
i would feel sometimes still feel a longing and a desire to come closer feel the old oak trees walk the old trails listen to the quiet smell the wild bushes
i began to feel a cranky feeling of why the hell do i do what i do
i just saw a post on one girls facebook page that said something to this effect im feelin horny
i guess i should feel appreciative of that