Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel strongly it could be helping people and doing what i am unsure of but it isn t within the us
i ask to know things and then everything changes and then i feel a bit shaky as i try to keep up with my own leading edge and the huge amount of change i m invited to allow as i come into alignment with and catch up with me
i still love to run and plan to keep it up but i don t want to once again register for so many races that i feel like every exercise moment needs to be devoted to running
i have to be honest with a grandmother that passed away at i dread the idea that if i die young i wont get to do all of these things i really feel passionate about
i cry when i think of the utter devastation my mum will feel to lose her beloved companion of years
i want to feel pain in my chest when something terrible happens and i want to cry happy tears when something good happens
i feel a bit shamed but here it is dr
i also feel curious when i read all the readings because not only i want to have depth understanding of social constructivism itself but also i found this unit gives opportunity for me to understand the philosophy of each type of constructivism
i was beginning to feel fear nevertheless a stubborn person i am i swept the superstition away but i reminded myself to pay extra caution
i feel longing in myself or see it in others it rises up as a need that will never be quenched a desire never to be extinguished
i feel like being casual
im feeling rather cranky and impatient with my little one
i want her to feel humiliated and guilty
i left feeling quite dissatisfied with the whole thing specifically that she dictated to me that i should be on meds and did not discuss with me why she thought this was necessary nor what other lifestyle options there might be to reduce my risks etc
im feeling unimportant or sorry for myself not at all
i feel a bit insulted by that as i am nothing like other women i bloody hate them and their incessant bitching in general over bloody nothing most of the time
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i constantly worry about their fight against nature as they push the limits of their inner bodies for the determination of their outer existence but i somehow feel reassured
i have the feeling she was amused and delighted
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i can genuinely say that there isnt much to dislike for me when it comes to this foundation as it stays put and makes my skin look and feel flawless
i also feel like i am being selfish in not being grateful for the life i do have and the amazing things in it
i am in caretaker mode i feel disillusioned with the computer
i feel isolated even when i m around other people
i want to write about this because i left campus feeling truly thankful to wesleyan for putting on the kind of event i never dreamed i d be able to attend after just a fairly short car ride
i feel like i should be thrilled and i am but at the same time i feel like crap