Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i lose well it will be no great loss but if i win then i will feel rather smug at having picked out the end to this unbelievable run
i hear that bird i know that all is well and i feel safe
i feel like the emotional fog is finally starting to lift
i miss him and its nice to see him it does suck that when i do see him i always feel rushed
i feel like i broke all my rules and i won lots of battles other days i feel like nothing changed since days ago
i was stymied a little bit as i wrote feeling unsure that i might go somewhere with the story unintended
i was gay that i began to feel disturbed and embarrassed
im feeling a bit out of my depth with my colouring skills amongst all this talent though so please be gentle with me
i was washing the trees hoping it would do some good and concurrently in the general trajectory of my life feeling more and more suspicious of much of the trappings of christianity and even sometimes maybe just kinda or a lot suspicious of its heart and in my head is this song
i feel like that wall is boring amp needs a pop of color
i was disgusted at the way the bus conductor threw out an old woman oiut of the minibus simply because she could not pay the fare for her luggage
i think i was right to feel insulted
i feel like i get blamed for all his stress sometimes
ive been feeling a little frantic recently because our summer together is flying by so quickly
i feel less stressed and at the end of the day usually discover that ive done more
i know what a car feels like when its running out of gas so i maneuvered to a blank spot in the parking lot and had myself a little think
i don t talk about it a lot but a majority of my time is spent at work and at work i m feeling generally unhappy lonely frustrated and even a little bitter from past events that just won t go away
i feel stressed anxious over worked tired and weak
i feel so vulnerable
i was feeling shaken walking along the streets and less able to concentrate on not having an accident while simultaneously worrying about having one due to not concentrating
i have to admit i m feeling a little victimized
i feel like im some troubled sad anti social person
i feel like an abused puppy dog
i feel insulted whenever people say guys cant cry or feel emotional
i feel to it and it benefits from a generous budget for exotic sets and gorgeous matte paintings
i lose friends because they apparently dont like that i tell people how i feel its funny how that works