Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i am the one feeling punished
i was telling her about how i was feeling a bit homesick
i feel it must have been the violent dream i had to snap myself awake from a difficult dream of my mother representing anyone and everyone and self violence universal but beautiful in its metaphor
i feel when the super exciting sensory bombardment is over
i certainly have never felt it was appropriate for any life to have to supplicate their life before or to another life simply because the other life feels they are superior or more equal
i now feel i can advise other dads whose children will soon become teenagers it s not cool to pull up to your kid s high school to pick them up in a smelly jalopy with plants coming out the windows
i feel drops of sweat break out on my forehead and i contemplate doing anything taking anything taking everything to cool the reactor
i feel a little glad to be distant from others a bit sad
i suppose he feels badly because he was a bit skeptical of her pain over the last few months shes had a hyperchondria and exaggeration habit in the past though he never openly questioned her about it
i feel like im still just caught in the rat race living a morally acceptable life without actually doing anything to serve you or live from a fire consuming heart
i feel quite distracted as mum told me that my paws werent looking their best so instead of a nap ive had to do another pawdicur
i feel invigorated even though it is caffeine free
i feel like the addition of sweet fresh corn really adds a touch of summer to an otherwise heavy fall dish
i mean they were minor pains as there was minuscule growth but you get the feeling tampons and period cramps for the firs times in life was certainly not my dad s idea of a carefree holiday
i might also write a bit about science if im feeling particularly energetic
i feel like i am kinda being bitchy to alot of people but whatever
i hope i am not like that and i feel inspired by the prestige of others
i was still feeling optimistic at this point
i personally feel that god is gentle and kind but i dont think he wants me to enter into a friendship with me
i pray that you feel the presence of god around you and that you realize that the birth of gods son was a precious gift for you and you never have to be alone
i write when im feeling in the mood to dont let the cute face and my shyness ever fool you im here
i mean i get that its nice to have someone who cares about you like that that a relationship can be a great thing and can feel wonderful but im only so im not looking for that in my life yet
i notice that i feel a little apprehensive even to share all this
i feel assaulted the new kid whined
i understand but i feel like i hated my friends
i feel very privileged you did and i hope you stay awhile and comment if you want to