Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like popping them in the face with my fist because they re obnoxious
i feel really petty at the moment because i am extremely angry because im broke at the moment and it sort of pisses me off
i feel so regretful and bad that i called in
i shook my head feeling dazed
i didn t consider that she maybe had difficulty in feeling accepted into a certain group of people and she was afraid of being rejected
i want to feel emotions other than sorrowful ones without the help of drugs
i might go out of existance i smile pick up my pen and fill the page with the things that you say the thoughts you obtain the moments you refrain far away its cause youre going insane and suddenly im left afraid because im not feeling that way instead im amazed why you gotta be that way
i feel like my brain is going to expload and its going to be messy and painful
i just feel so safe
i would have liked to go but that i wouldnt leave without reason because that would feel highly uncomfortable
i feel utterly exhausted and unable to function
i start to daydream about accidentally hitting the end call button that i recently took up flossing after a year sabbatical and it has made me feel strangely superior
i feel the near and lively presence of the well loved past
i feel like it just gets ignored or perhaps i really have done a damn good job convincing the world that alls well when really i was only dreaming as one omd song goes
i was able to guess or pick up on a lot of the plot twists in this episode from the first hints we were given and whether thats moffat using really obvious foreshadowing or me having a solid grasp of his narrative logic im not sure but i like it it both builds suspense and makes me feel clever
id been feeling so smug about not catching what had been going around
im feeling frantic i try to remember to breathe and laugh
i did it i survived our very first big kid trauma though i still feel shaken by the whole event
i still feel like i am in the process of learning how to write in a blogging style but slowly i am becoming better at it
im not as low as my much dreaded lowests i have been feeling a zap and strain on fabulous in the last week
i wanted to because he loves me and i feel like if he cares enough about me even if he doesnt care about the wedding itself he should be more supportive and not throw it in my face
ive grown as a mother and treasure my role in this family now whereas i used to second guess myself a lot and feel very unsure of my maternal skills
i told dh i was feeling internally shaky
i slow a bit to stay with him partly because i am feeling like if i start to win he will just give up and partly because i am afraid that if i push it he will kill himself trying to stay with me
i am ready to cry because i feel such a sweet presence of the ruach hakodesh the holy spirit in my room with me right now
i really cant count the number of times i cried feeling overwhelmed by someones expression of concern or just by the very fact that they were thinking of me