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 have to be honest with a grandmother that passed away at i dread the idea that if i die young i wont get to do all of these things i really feel passionate about
i brought to his attention tonight is i don t feel that he is very considerate
id like to think i could live happily away from home but i know id definitely feel homesick id miss my friends and our fun outings the most
i feel like im name dropping but its just that i am so thrilled at how many beautiful and talented people there are in this world and how many of them seemed to have congregated in rhinebeck this weekend
i know it feels so special
i can literally feel a hateful glare directed at me
i feel very privileged but it is also a lot of work
i always notice even though she is fabulous at hiding it according to the rest of the world and feel it keenly and am greatly distressed
i dont want to make a bad impression with my new co workers in both my job or my lab simply because i just feel so insecure and agitated all the time
i feel like i need to tattoo that peggy o mara quote onto my arm so i ll see it next time i feel disgusted disdainful or disappointed by my children s behavior
i was bitten by a dog
i feel extremely mind fucked
i absolutely love working and the feeling of accomplishment i get from it but i am tangibly physically unhappy with the family life i am missing right now
i would like to pick up on the point made about feeling isolated
i am feeling a little rejected by my sister
i settle in other ways based on feeling worthless
i love this connection with the outdoors hearing the birds just returned from afar and my face getting nipped by the gentle chill of a spring breeze and feeling like im doing something productive
i didnt feel like anyone really hated me or noone new anyway and i managed to just not think about those who do
i normally would call meaningless and stupid but i guess im feeling a little bit adventurous
i feel quite idiotic but whatever
i came down into the kitchen of my childhood still in a dream i was like a mini baby on the kitchen table and i told my mother that she should expect to get this kind of a damaged child because she was so narrow and unwilling to feelings and emotional support
i feel too bitchy to do something like that to my family because theyre going through the same shit i am
i care about but i feel unimportant to because they have their shit together enough so that they dont need me anymore
i feel that is why she suddenly got mad at mom
i love how i can feel totally distressed and hopeless but when i put on a bright eyes record or something all of a sudden i have this realization that there is more to life than the shit i worry about
i feel like i cant be brave