Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like the one who is being blamed and the one who would get upset if problems arose in the future
i have a confession to make and i feel so rotten about this
i am only confirming that i feel what acker felt or recognise at least that rich world she describes
i could see that when i am angry with my coworker i am also in a moment where i do not trust the other person s intentions i do not feel respected or appreciated by that person
i set off home feeling quite smug
i am just waking up with not nearly enough sleep and feeling dazed
im feeling paranoid already
i did feel like the people there were appreciative of what they had and many had happiness in that pinnacle way that is non materialistic
i began to feel a bit irritable and antsy
i was overwhelmed with joy when i received the acceptance letter to unza this happened again when i passed all my first year courses
i confused my feelings with the truth because i liked the view when there was me and you i cant believe that i could be so blind its like you were floating when i was falling and i didnt mind because i like the view i thought you felt it too when there was me and you lyrics from a href http www
i feel very blessed and lucky to have found a true old soul
i feel like the heartless from kingdom hearts or really any stock character that is born without feelings and watches enviously as the normal people laugh cry love and feel things that i can t
i longed for that feeling i once knew the feeling i treasured once and forgot because of pain
i threw myself at him after all feeling genuinely pleased for him
im just really hurting and feeling a bit overwhelmed
i generally refrain from putting friends bands up here mostly because i feel pretty goddamn weird about it but fuck it
i was feeling somewhat irritable through the whole thing
i feels acceptable even desirable
i love photographing this gorgeous family the love they feel for each other is so strong it radiates around them
i pray that the eyes that read this the minds that comprehend this and the hearts that feel this will not be offended
i love how the smells can make you feel so nostalgic
ive filled in some of the holes beneath my desk with foil as i feel distressed by the idea of losing one of my sewing machine feet or the bobbin case down there
i don t like it when things feel as if they re being rushed
im with you when your professor looks at you like a spitball when your friend is dying when you cry into your pillow at night when you feel the dangerous tickles of jealousy luring you down into its lair
i feel the longing for the way things used to be makes the ride a bit of an emotional roller coaster