Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im feeling ok to say il tough it out at the time it was pretty unpleasant
i feel her sweet sound nice melody of the song
i feel beaten and discouraged
i also feel useless and unfulfilled
i feel disappointed for so dont say sorry dont say baby
i do know the main reason i feel like i m losing myself unsure if i ll ever get those pieces back but i m not quite ready to talk about that just yet
i had spare gear on the bike to cope with two punctures but was feeling particularly paranoid about the race tyres as i had already had two punctures on the previous three times i had taken them out training
i dont want to make a bad impression with my new co workers in both my job or my lab simply because i just feel so insecure and agitated all the time
im incredibly sensitive to the cold and as such i feel that its an extremely unpleasant thing to be exposed to
im feeling a little tender and mashed today and im doing my best
i am feeling ever so homesick
i was over tired and feeling irritable as a result
i choose not to feel guilty unworthy or doubted
i need that warmth to remind me hes there when life feels cold and empty
i was feeling especially ungrateful its just that i had no alone time to post anything
i have been asking myself some difficult questions in an attempt to understand why i feel this strange push and pull between different aspects of my life
i feel impressed to discuss sin again though i do not know why
i remember feeling so helpless i had been a mother for no less than hours and i had already failed my daughter
i feel stressed he gets upset for that too
i must say it was first numb then ouch my head feel dazed
i feel more crucified heartbroken tortured and forsaken than i have ever before felt but not at the hands of my enemy at the hands of those i love
i was told to do it continues and the fact i feel fear frightened correction terrified of what is next
i have been blessed with a knowledge of these things and i would feel ungrateful not to share them with others
i feel consistently dissatisfied disengaged disinterested and without any zest for what i m doing in my life i eat
i never have it feels insincere and a little nosy you get a hint that something might be wrong and want to jump in and get all the details
i first held my scotty i knew i was in love with my high priced bundle of joy but i couldnt help feeling apprehensive about what the time to come holds