Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i have no idea how i feel beyond wanting to be with my beloved
i feel as though the art of the romantic comedy has deteriorated as of late and i am drawn to movies like sabrina notting hill and love actually
im already feeling lethargic
i also like to share my happiness by spreading a smile at work sometimes i feel like the people i work for are a bit uptight so its nice to add some chatter to lighten the mood
i couldn t help but feel personally insulted when oscar denounced the very idea as grotesque and unrealistic
im really happy with the pregnancy support and would recommend it to anyone whos really feeling like their suffering with back and abdomen aches and pains in pregnancy
i think about it i feel a little ashamed of myself because ive been blogging regularly all year and it hasnt been that much of a struggle
i think it is super nervous for me i always feel not contented and even greedy so when there s a choice that problem would just worsen
i feel that i was being skeptical and that it was only paranoia
i also wanted to let you know that despite doing this blog post im still feeling a bit weird about blogging
i just cant stand that thick dragging feeling of oil paints so im glad i had the underlying texture on the wood to give the painting some extra interest
i can t relax my heart skips a beat now and then i feel other people s emotions i get irritated when i am pacing around not knowing what i need to do to feel better
i still feel fine but i can tell i am getting weaker
i write and share my feelings family events useful products good food exciting trips kitchen endeavors as well as occasional musings
i just need to finish my venting feeling relieved not still feeling irritated
i get what shes saying but on another i feel pissed that she has to have a thick skin to put up with the crap women heap on each other
i feel like i m on the receiving end of a violent attack
i was sitting in church this morning and looking around at the various people scattering the pews and wondering how many of them were feeling beaten down right at this moment
i feel freaked like im not safe anywhere i run
i can be as kind as an angel but sometimes i can also be as mean as a devil i used to use harsh words when i feel irritated
i feel like i ve gone a bit dull and they all agree that s the beauty of real friends they tell you when you re being stupid
i feel like a fake a fraud a hypocrite
i think i have made it known how i feel about cold weather we are not friends i am ready for winter to be finished please please be finished
i feel tortured with tiredness everyday
i feel everything is in control then i am ok
i feel special joy in your elevation to this post