Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i can honestly say that while i havent enjoyed learning the lessons we have learned i do feel as though we have come out stronger and tougher and more loving and more appreciative
i have spent the majority of my life trying to change how i look in order to feel accepted by others to feel loved by other to feel better than people around me because in my mind my physicality is the only thing that i have to offer
i had been feeling fabulous and full of energy but easter weekend wiped me out and i havent been able to recover
i just cant shake my mood and i feel more listless and unsettled than relaxed
i finished work at am on saturday got home and teased the other half how i was right she was wrong and i fancied roast beef with roast potatoes and the full trimmings i was feeling quite smug with myself
i go home i feel so empty
i feel like ive been defeated
i dont need that sense of social approval that i craved right now i dont even feel that aching guilt that so often gave me headaches
i suppose its fairly normal to feel doomed when life is all shit around you
i know that i feel more successful now writing a blog in my sweatpants while my baby sleeps on me than i did when i commuted on trains and ferries with a business card in the pocket of my armani blazer
i say this mostly because i wasnt feeling so well later that evening
i hope to make blood clots feel unwelcome in my body in any way possible as one of my new years resolutions
i feel like my bones broke but when i stood up i can still walk
i feel i feel fantastic
im feeling so lethargic and these shows are keeping me amused
im feeling generous im going to share them on my blog too
i seek the presence of people of conscience and i feel around me the optimism of youth with its stubborn refusal to accept a fate forced upon it
i remember feeling as innocent as she looked that day
i didnt know what to feel except ashamed of myself for not feeling sorrow
i feel i am really a cute pirate girl than the somewhat cute landlubber man that i sort of am
i might push myself little too hard sometimes to feel better but there is no one else out there to do that for me
i go back to my village i feel i am really lonely
i wont discuss any further made me feel really restless
i am sure many more others would feel troubled by the things which affect me but they prefer to find comfort and solace in justifying them reasoning out how there is no point being troubled by them and thus effectively accepting them
i feel like if i train smart and take it easy i will be back to my former self in no time
i woke up feeling very disturbed