Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i am not a good cook mind u i feel contented everytime i got to prepare simple and humble dishes that can be eaten by all
i think it goes back to never feeling accepted when i was growing up a learned internal diatribe i need to let go of
i was sleeping in my room but woke in the middle of the night to think i could hear noises and see shadows moving i felt that someone was in the house
i feel rather pissed off
i do not know if ill ever get used of feeling inadequate in as much that ive always prided myself to be a person who have somehow already established himself in a cut throat industry where second guessing your expertise and decision can ruin global corporations
i do that i d feel regretful
i duno i feel as if im doomed for ther rest of mi life
i knows is the boy makes her feel weird and yuuki doesnt know what to tell her
i just got home from a dinner with the barcial it was fun but it made feel so gloomy
i even feel that he is still feel gloomy and moody till now
i feel that way makes me even more angry
i know that he hasnt even heard what i was saying so it makes me feel unimportant to him
i feel like i shouldnt have even bothered
im feeling discontent or too comfortable because there is always something i should be working on in my spiritual life
i find myself more and more lately feeling like i m a shitty wife and mom
i dont really care about just because i can and thats what feels rotten
i don t try to put my light in where i can i m going to feel fester y and grow bitter and dark
i don t know this shit happens but every time i find out about yet another secret makeshift graveyard full of women s bones i feel that enraged impotence just like it was the first time
im feeling amorous tonight never again
i feel a little less gloomy a little more optimistic or a little better prepared to face what life throws my way
i am made to feel useless
im used to feeling empty that i dont know what happiness feels like
i was feeling a bit jaded combination of mixed up feelings not enough sleep and too many big screen presentations i think
i hate myself for feeling so listless about my classwork
i still feel a little dazed and have that sort of disbelieving feeling of oh my god
i sure feel sorry for what happened to your friend diego he was your friend right