Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i use to never ever kiss anyone but i ve kissed different people in the last week and a half and needless to say im feeling a but slutty
i am not normally the kind of person who gets emotional upon meeting a public figure but as strange as it sounds seeing you yesterday for the first time ever the feeling came over me was the feeling one might feel upon seeing a beloved favorite loving aunt lol
i sobbed and cried to him feeling quite vulnerable and he did nothing said nothing
i feel the cold mostly in my arms and torso
i feel as much disturbed as much a fool as as that dealer in love philters paaker
i was feeling fairly comfortable and i could think out a plan now
i always feel scared when i see a cop instead of feeling safe
i was feeling very festive i decided to paint my nails for the holiday events
i ve been feeling a bit cranky with the kids this week cranky baby whiny year old demanding preschooler so i wanted to stop and remember how blessed i really am
i feel tortured so much
i feel greedy part comes in
i don t feel petty
i usually feel gloomy for the loss of money and because i wont use it anyway
i feel very confused and cant stop myself from digging in a bit more
i started explaining what my biggest problems were bottling up my feelings and then dumping all those problems onto one person and my selfish search for happiness when i had felt everyone around me had found their happiness
i love being able to wear track pants in the day time with the cuffs rolled up with anklets and ballet flats i love being ridiculously warm and feeling smug as i see people struggling with bags with their big coats with pockets like these who needs bags
i never allowed myself to feel humiliated i had done nothing wrong and life was difficult enough without being denied any self respect
im also feeling a gorgeous nail of the day coming up with a concoction of these three when ive soaked my pale bod in some fake browness so watch out for that coming up very soon
i was telling obbie last night i feel like a terrible christian
i fall off when my uncle hits so i cant imagine what it must feel like to go mph other than cool and possibly painful
i refer to it as an addiction because no matter how many pairs i have i never feel satisfied
i could feel his triumphant smirk at my back
i feel pretty lame all together so i will stop here and share a bit more of my fudgy mediocre doodles
i can understand feeling uncertain about the abc link
i oil rich in omega reverses the look and feel of damaged hair as it weightlessly restores bounce for full flowing styles
i feel a little disheartened with like im making an effort and getting nothing in return