Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i am feeling pretty guilty about posting pictures of some stray cat i cuddled on the street and not even posting pictures of my own two cats
i know these feelings premonitions and so on could simply be the product of my own troubled subconscious grabbing my conscious attention for a bit
i do i feel very impressed with the one who made the story
i didn t wish to be the president i hardly know these people and i got the feeling that they hated me for being quiet and not smiling
i think my hair is feeling confused
im unhappy i feel irritated by everything and i yell
i could feel the blood in my veins go cold
i didn t think that it would come that fast or would come at all but i suppose it is because i feel cranky today
i want to tell you what im feeling but i dont know where to start i want to tell you everything but im afraid youll break my heart why would something easy be so hard to do
i know it s weird to see me call something review i feel weird saying it myself but i digress
i didnt feel like moving around things were going just fine by themselves
i am not thinking about a certain person before i sleep i end up having strange dreams about him and when i wake up after those dreams i feel shaken and stunned
i sat on the plane home feeling more positive and certain about what i want to do than i have in a long time
i will probably do but for some reason i feel a bit agitated by it all
i am such a private person and although i won t be going into anything too personal i m feeling anxious just writing this
i have been taking it slowly going at my own pace and not feeling pressured to finish or catch up and im not looking for a miracle cure
i decide to take ill still feel ive resolved a win win situation
i imagine they ll stay with me forever and i feel thrilled that i have a copy for my very own so that i can dip back into it whenever i wish
i am feeling thankful for warm sunshine crisp autumn air and bright fall colors
i can feel a little better about sunday maybe i can continue that good feeling and get back to the little hot bod i once rocked
i never knew these feelings entertained by anyone that they did not however unknown to himself tinge the language of the person who imbibed them and thereby produce incalculable mischief
i feel like its flying by and im afraid im going to miss something
i feel content if not happy
i have not spent that much time with them but i just don t feel that comfortable there
i am sometimes confused as well for a moment in a time of need when the day to pay a bill has come and we dont have the money we need i sometimes feel confused as well
i hemmed and hawed over it and finally decided to fight it since the thought of it left me feeling so outraged and unjust