Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i began training in january or at least mentally preparing myself to train and can remember specifically feeling apprehensive about the running a spring marathon
i know like the recommendation function in modern web shops while it feels a little bit strange to see the product you ve just searched for in a web shop on a totally different site s advertising
i saw the pair of them walk out of the gates i couldnt help it the months of suppressed feelings of not being homesick came out for a few seconds anyways
i feel like a tranny a lot of the time a title blake lively feels like a tranny href http www
i feel like im being punished because of it
i have a gut feeling you will do fabulous and i will be the one taking notes love mom journal entries september th
i have been thinking about ecology as a metaphor for second language studies for some time now but i feel like the thought of it is more elegant than my words can ever be
i don t have to look to see the stares i feel them and i also know of them by the sympathetic glances my american friends give me
i am just so sick of feeling hated and lonely and dumb and unloved and forgotten
i kinda feel ungrateful because everyone always writes about their friends and i never have
i don t want to go all very special episode of blossom on you but i am feeling a little melancholy about the final episode of rock
i am horrible about articulating my feelings particularly verbally sometimes i cant even remember incidents just that i was mad at something
im feeling this longing for this endless love that maybe we could have if we let ourselves
i know what i want will take next semester but i feel entirely too complacent
i was tempted to feel a little bitter but then i saw this
i was feeling pretty crampy
i feel like we re not a moonlighting type of show where all the tension is resolved at the end
i know how it feels when i have read someone suffering in pain mentally
i feed him and how strongly i feel about not feeding him crappy processed dog food because i want him to live forever
i feel with my precious little girls arms wrapped so tightly around my neck
i need to get in touch with what i want and how i want to feel did i mention how much i hate people caring for me
i do find that this question puts me right at the edge of bringing the love of the dharma into the world an edge that i feel is vital and necessary
i could leave spitak and come back after two years to the same town the same neighbors the same school children shouting my name and feel welcomed
i can eat plenty of it and feel totally satisfied i dont need to understand how it all works
i knew it would feel empty and there would be the potential to feel like i wasnt doing well as i wasnt passing folks
i feel unimportant and small here lately