Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i love being swung around the dance floor with him leading making me feel graceful
im excited to get home and spend time with everyone please feel free to email call or text and let me know if youre available for dinner or coffee or anything
ive been feeling vaguely dissatisfied with reel pros since i signed up a few weeks ago
i feel a bit ungrateful that i feel like leaving already once i get everything taken care of laundry packing some winter clothes etc
i am very glad they came and glad i risked feeling foolish
i started feeling hostile and i am checking my hemorrhoids
i feel i would have to answer would be about supporting understanding people with differences disabilities because i ve done it in one way or another for so long
i feel like a hot mess
i feel fucked up on the inside
i must say that im not feeling gloomy at all about this place
i feel like ive lost everything and everyone
i wont feel so damn idiotic
i feel is love and peace acceptance and a gentle guiding an encouragement to have faith and stand tall regardless of human reactions and to rest regularly in the field of love within via meditation
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 get ready to blog i feel so boring
i feel angered because it makes me feel like somewhat of a liar
i literally just text tychelle to see if she wants to hang out because reading what i just wrote about my nonexistent social life made me feel so pathetic
i am feeling overwhelmed by god s grace
i feel another violent daydream coming up and i bet it has something to do with me getting my hands on a saint just costume
i suggest you do though it might be hard cause it is a bit slow at times if you don t feel a bit of a tug at your heart or perhaps feel a tear forming in your tear ducts i will declare that you are heartless and thus should be banished from the rest of the world
i just finished a long day of work and am feeling a bit sentimental and its been a few weeks so i thought id get on here and write a few words
i should feel ashamed
i felt out of control i hated myself for feeling it then felt more out of control hated myself for hating that i hated it and it just got worse until i was walking to work in a haze trying to not curl up on the pavement and just
i have been aware of one traumatic memory that has been surfacing on and off leaving me feeling nauseas and gently terrified always
i love my family and i have such a wonderful life so writing all of this down and complaining makes me feel ungrateful
i am feeling uncertain about anything that we can have an open dialogue about it