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 could even feel his cold breath on my neck whispered hertha as she ran her fingers across the side of neck
i was feeling very offended at the line of questioning and almost walked out but i stuck around for some reason
i no longer had to walk through the alleys of the slowly gentrified ghettos of my city to find one artist with a muffin top who took nude photos to make me feel like my body was acceptable and sadly not unique
i feel like a jaded cat whatever who doesn t ever get nervous before races because i ve just done so many and i couldn t care less
i do feel that at least it meant they are compassionate and care about the world ba
i must say it was first numb then ouch my head feel dazed
i feel like a crappy mummy if were stuck in but there are days where i really cant face much else then venturing out to the garden at pm
i wanted to feel like i could depend on you and put in ur care and dare i say tender hands some of the things i hold dear u like a winter never seen in these lands became so cold
i feel much gratitude and thanks for finally after months and days i get to know my beloved deedee is fine
i feel so thankful i have been able to figure out ways to get around or deal with most of these minor side effects and that i have not dealt with anything too serious
i did something to my back after moving my piano this week im not hercules just terribly stupid so i was feeling a bit miserable for myself this morning and then this turned up in the post
i feel popular special and important
i feel awful
i open my eyes in the morning my heart feels empty
i feel very resolved yet somehow very depressed
i feel myself so honoured
im feeling uncharacteristically smug to some extent as my usually unheard of planning has indeed beaten the weather with the toddler possessing a winter coat a polar fleece all in one and fluffy lined snow boots
i know i shouldn t be upset shouldn t feel this melancholy that is eating away at my insides leaving tears in my eyes and an ache in my heart
i had envisioned and intended im just feeling unsure whether i got that vision and intention right
ive learned not to depend on nor expect my body to perform but rather keep a flexible hope expectation that i can fulfill my duties despite how i feel im thankful that most people around me have been understanding and flexible right along with me
i especially feel this way because someone who i thought was my friend rejected me and joined the clique
i may feel uncomfortable or just want to give up
i feel will be warmly welcomed on any floor
im not feeling very glamorous at the moment to sat the least
im feeling the way shes not caring for me the way she used to
i feel more free to enjoy the possessions i do have like this rock or that book or these clothes