Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i had not yet gotten married and that coupled with the pressures of being a senior pastor coupled with the reality of my glaring inexperience made me feel quite stressed
i get platitudes from well meaning folks that can make me feel like i should be bothered about things that don t bother me
i feel that there is too much time and energy devoted to saving the whales the baby seals and the great horned owls
i also suspect that like me those who feel like they want to die will be reluctant to share that information with anyone because it is so freaking scary
i feel it would be pleasant to have a cigarette there is a sort of deep rooted memory of enjoying sucking that carcenogenic smoke into my lungs but i believe that feeling of pleasantness is an illusion
i feel embarrassed that im doing it because i think people like me insert liberal amount of negative self talk about weight dont do things like this
i feel my connection with the divine most strongly when i feel sexy
i never actually felt the sense of suspense springer was obviously trying to build with references to religious programming in that there was nothing there in the book to build suspense with nothing i could see that made me feel uptight worried or anxious about any of the characters
ive been waking up to a bladder that feels extremely unhappy and i found any type of exercise made it worse or definitely irritated it
i love being around people and i naturally feed off of their energy but i feel all alone in the world
i remember sometimes feeling relieved to be around my grandparents and older people
i guess i talked to enough people to realize that we all feel intimidated by meeting others for the first time
i decided to rewrite the fic i was writting known as the return as i feel the writting is match for how talented the writters of fan fic are yes i mean you heartdesire and mentel x core
i am feeling shaky and weak
i feel like im not welcomed here i just dont like blend in or something
i attempted to call my mom to talk to her but she answered the phone with suck fake regard for my feelings she had her jolly voice on and i just told her nevermind and she said okay i have a couple guests walking through the door so i have to go and feed them some pie
i feel naughty and dirty sometimes but this gives me certain pleasure so why not
i wanted everyone no matter what their lifestyle to feel a little bit glamorous
i feel so blessed that god has given me the wisdom to train them in how to help and be a part of our household
i actually feel excited about it for the first time in a long time
i know what it feels like to be the popular boy band on top of the pops looks like were heading in one direction
i do and it is really starting to make me feel really distraught and upset all the time
i feel bad for pretty much everyone involved and am generally bummed to see violence take place perhaps most disturbing of all is the insidious if not predictable victim blaming that has taken hold in the days since the violent incident
im thinking and my way of doing things while i dun understand his feelings not considerate and always assume im right thinking that hes unreasonable and demanding sometimes possesive
i feel like i cant do anything productive while hes home
i want or need to hear to make me feel valued