Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel a little stressed and lost just waiting for an idea to come
i was sitting in the corner stewing in my own muck feeling hated alone unworthy and violated
i believe most teenage girls feel like when they are influenced by the popular crowd and just want to fit in
i hate him and the feeling is pretty mutual i find him obnoxious and he thinks im a bitch once again it has nothing to do with what happened and nobody thinks less of anybody because of it
i get some exercise and feel like im doing something worthwhile in the meantime
i was very happy with impact made by valbuena and diaby especially the latter who i feel has what it takes to overhaul a shaky usual starter
i feel agitated and anxious and just plain weird
i see a woman sitting alone at a table in starbucks or at a restaurant if i m feeling playful and can t come up with an observation or something to say that s based on the moment i ll just sit down and say
i feel like todd is getting too stressed or tired with caleb i will take him because i dont want caleb to feel that frustration
i most want to do better think harder feel more and be more tender
i know is that right now i feel like i am still in th grade trying to be as useful as my little legs will let me be
i get angry at myself when i feel bitter
i returned home feeling determined disturbed disgusted and devoted
i like them because i feel working on these puzzles helps him improve his fine motor skills and teaches him how to follow a set of instructions in order to make something
i took a shower and feel a little more relaxed but the pain is coming and going here and there
i feel heartless in saying so though
id feel better
i can only imagine the countless law suits and counter law suits based on people feeling boo hoo hoo that their precious civil rights had been violated
i leave his words feeling doubtful of the naight ever ending
i threw open my windows for minutes and then we were all freezing so i had to shut them and sat back and enjoyed that feeling of tranquility that only comes in those few minutes precious minutes when everything is spotlessly in order
i sat with dave atell at first trying not to feel rude while the guys were eating
i was laughing at my husband because he was still feeling skeptical with me cooking nice gozelemes
i feel for him and im sympathetic because i have known people who have struggled with alcohol and drug addiction
i wonder what life is like for other people people who can love and be loved who can have sex and enjoy the experience who can feel happiness who get to feel accepted and wanted and needed
i may never have a best selling novel i feel joyful and alive when i m writing so i write
i am feeling rather grouchy too this morning since i didnt sleep last night on purpose