Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i never knew i could be so weak i couldnt even fight what i was feeling i knew i hated to feel that way yet i just let the emotions run free i acted waaay childishly like a child deprived of candies
i feel those feelings coming back all those hateful jealous paranoid feelings that used to torture me relentlessly
ill go because it warms my muscles and i always laugh in the midst of our quirky little inter generational exercise family and after six months im a regular which reminds me that ive accomplished the epic feat of no longer feeling in some way intimidated when i go to the gym
i did alright in class but a combination of feeling unsuccessful being man handled the stress of late and my horrible week resulted in my almost crying after i finished grappling
i lay here still awake i find myself feeling unhappy
i feel heartbroken and sad
i merely say i do not feel those activities to be acceptable for godly men for examples to others
im still feeling shaky i realized that i felt intolerably hot all the time which i may mention is the polar opposite of what i normally feel like
i posted on here and i m feeling very neglectful
i keep in the fridge and take out whenever i feel too hot spray on my face and it cools me down immediately let alone it smells like oranges
i feel shaken and scared
i feel numb the way a wound does before it really starts to hurt
i feel totally awful and end up going through that whole nightmarish surgery and feeling good was just around the corner
i feel ok lol
im starting to feel a bit jaded
i feel like hes sure of it
i feel just as gloomy about it at the age of as i did when i was
i think i still will be when they arrive and that makes me stress and makes me feel so unhappy
i dont know what next year will hold for me and my free author promotion but for now i feel pretty special to be a part of a writing community where my author friends trust me with some of their most precious possessions
i might be afraid to leave the house to nurse in public to commit to a social engagement or to wear anything that makes me look worse than i already feel so in honor of fearless friday i invite our newbie mom readers to do something that scares them
i feel lucky simply to have known him and had him in my life and proud to have had him as my dad
i just went out into the garden and you can feel its hot but the wind is ridiculous
i feel like i am abandoning him in a way but he is so supportive of the move
i feel that she was trying to hurt me
i could feel his sweet spirit and i was happy to be helping him
i am depressed and feeling worthless getting on my gmc denali bike and conquering miles makes me feel less powerless