Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i floated through the day with my head just below the surface feeling a little melancholy depressed and couldnt seem to bring it above the water
i feel lousy about how much i have to study
i quickly learned just by moving from sauna to ice cold bath to steam room to shower until you feel like a tortured goldilocks who wants nothing more than to find the middle ground between too hot and too cold
i feel like a bitchy selfish idiot
i still feel better in my room even though i love the way my house feels better to me
i get the feeling you may think this is an attraction thing on his part as long as you are faithful to your husband and friend there should be no problems
i can feel a little better about sunday maybe i can continue that good feeling and get back to the little hot bod i once rocked
i am aware of a level of unrest and feeling uncertain and i will sit with it for now
i like the feeling of making some difference this time i was really reluctant to change at first however get used to it after a while
i feel selfish bringing up our loneliness for a child when i know parents out in newtown are grieving their lost babies
i will usually tell him that i was feeling frustrated for whatever reason and ask him to help me fix it
i forgot to take my meds this morning and i am predictably feeling irritable but less predictably i have been sitting here all day thinking ima kill a bitch if i dont get my hands on a chocolate cupcake
i really had prepared ourselves for the worst but we both had the innate feeling that everything was fine
i needed but i m feeling greedy
i know i won t last long being ambulatory i feel it even though i try to be as positive as i possibly can
i cannot stop listening to feel the other cool thing about this album is the embossed feather on the cover i know you cannot see it in the picture thanks camera
i feel like im just not passionate about anything anymore
i did this especially feels strongly at the moment with gina who just died but had as fucked up as a family as you could ever imagine and wrote me letters during my misgivings and insecure times about how my love was enough
i headed there fully expecting them to have been sold out ages ago and that i would find myself staggering back upstairs without them feeling all bitter twisted and disappointed but at least with some of the allocated pennies still lurking in my own bank account
i guess being the good friend that he is he can not and will not allow me to go on with life feeling so distressed and confused
i feel my sweet boy traveling this difficult road alongside me
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 posted this lovely picture on instagram and was feeling slightly rebellious walking on that plane feeling
i wonder why i feel surprised that things are different than i expected
i wanted to please him and make him feel accepted
i have a feeling there will be many sarcastic quotes in this and future posts about him yikes