Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i seem to have managed to start the week with a little bit of a hangover annoyingly so i have been sitting here feeling groggy all day
i have this mixed up kinda feeling and i really feel unimportant to the people around me
i admit to feeling bitterly surprised at how rapidly they have thrown in the towel
i wanted everyone no matter what their lifestyle to feel a little bit glamorous
i hurt your feelings or angered you with my last rant im sorry
i was feeling nervous my hands felt shaky my heart was pounding
i have an uncomfortable feeling that there actually was an important lesson there for me to learn
im so grateful to feel peaceful at the end of the day
i hasan the man who makes me feel shy retiring and modest it s not true that there s no english word for schadenfreude
i know what it feels like to legitemately liked by someone that somehow got me to feel the same way which trust me takes alot i want that in my life
i feel threatened by not talking about it
i feel just gorgeous wearing it
i have weeded out the garden so to speak and it feels fabulous
i always plant a big section of lettuce and i leave it open for those pesky bunnies so that they can feel all rebellious as if they are raiding my garden
i feel so cluster fucked in my head
i feel like thats so vital to make your room a reflection of who you are because you will need to feel at home while away from home
im feeling queezy and cant be bothered putting these in order so here goes
i seek out a rejected love because i feel as though i dont deserve faithful and monogamous love
im feeling more outgoing and happy since being off the medication
i feel suspicious if there is no one outside like the rapture has happened or something
i feel more like the girl i was when i was at i was fearless excited for life and discovery
i didn t need to mention our difference but i was feeling very vulnerable because of the differences and was having a bit of fear that in someway i am doing something wrong
im not feeling fantastic is that i havent actually taken any time to rest
i need some to hold me to hug me like they love me really love me to be there in quiet to just sit to be there just to stop me doing something stupid it cant be my parents cos i know id just run i cant run from other people i feel rude
i feeling distressed
i feel quite honored to exhibit my work in portugal especially within the critical and philosophical context of the god factor project said west