Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i notice i jump when i feel anything in my hair which i cant say im surprised about
i love seeing what books resonate with my girls i love seeing their faces grow serious when characters face complications trials and obstacles and i love the discussions that come out of reading time as we talk about main ideas how the books made us feel and what may have surprised us
im feeling generous for my fellow bookworms and kiddies even if youre just a kid at heart
i feel lonely leave a comment
i feel disappointed impatient frustrated with myself as a guitar player
i feel that his apology was sincere i just couldnt help feeling a bit more unhappy about what happened
i feel like a little kid whose mom is proud that they touched the soccer ball once during the game
i wont be so sure to feel optimistic about this either
i feel lovely
i feel greedy and selfish
i didnt want others negative energy weighing us down and influencing my feelings and thought process during this special time
i feel a need to protect my parents against the witch hunt that repressed memory therapy can be
i can tell pms is at work because i feel so weepy
i manage to reach a conclusion after all my musings i feel somehow more resolved
i feel so blessed and grateful for all the people in my life and the richness they bring to it
i feel so unimportant to you now its not even fucking funny
i cant feel complacent
i started feeling sentimental about dolls i had as a child and so began a collection of vintage barbie dolls from the sixties
i feel is truthful the fun always lies in having an idea and seeing it realized and not soo much in the object or goal
i feel extremely lost right now
i wish i didnt do butttt semuanya sudah terlambat dan i feel so stupid everytime i think about it and i think about it every time means i feel stupid everytime
i got the feeling he respected my choice making my way on my own answering to nobody but myself
i hopped on the scale this morning feeling none too optimistic
i dont have minutes to post something but because i feel like theres nothing worthwhile to write or anything that would slightly appeal to anyone who might read this
i feel satisfied with our progress and proud of myself for doing it
i feel like i almost convinced myself this is going to be the pattern