Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i also feel much more triumphant while doing homework reading
i promise keep it real whatevers on my mind i m a speak on how i feel stay truthful and never lie u and i wont ever keep no secrets no matter whatever
im feeling selfish enough to start this lovely scarf for myself
i guess i feel irritated when great music gets ignored even if it is necessary
i feel completely inadequate and unable to express any of it in words
i established a rule with my comp that we don t end planning session at the end of the day until we resolve all conflicts or any feelings of anger or anything that bothered one of us to each other and fix whatever it was
im feeling so guilty helpless and hopeless
i feel like i m being mentally and emotionally assaulted with something and i just wanted to write that down somewhere
ive gotten so used to hearing from david all the time i havent heard a lot from him tonight he stayed over last night and as a result im feeling a little paranoid
i feel so because i feel reluctant
i feel so bitchy and mean and terrible
i feel guilty for not having made any blog entries for months
i remember feeling outraged to my core when i read a particularly heinous series of articles in the friday times where else if not this paper
i feel like i want to make something but the house is so messy and i am still finishing up christmas gift knitting
i cant help but feel a longing to be outside more to feel the rain on my skin and sticky tree droppings on my feet
i read the ny times i feel very inadequate
i feel so unwelcome its sickening
i left feeling defeated like nothing had been accomplished the day a complete waste of time amp energy
i should be sad about all these things upset feeling ungrateful
i understand how unbearable it is to feel like worthless shit all of the time
i want to be able to leave my house on my own without feeling terrified and im going to work on this every day
i feel like a whore and im ashamed of
i surmise that after i have made myself sick one too many times on take out and sitcom re runs that i will come around again into feeling dissatisfied with a stationary life without much forward motion
i shall just sleep feeling pissed psssh
im feeling is funny because its totally unnecessary
i feel gentle hands careess me with tender care across my curled shoulders and pulled towards embrace the sun reaches towards my searching face