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 tried to reconcile the two feelings into one piece of music the unease and tender nostalgia present in martin s song of wwii france is different from the sharp bleeding ache i was feeling
i thought it would be a good time to check in on weasel nation to see how they were feeling about their donut loving coach and their floundering football team
i have no extra money im worried all of the time and i feel so beyond pathetic
i know what it feels like to be the popular boy band on top of the pops looks like were heading in one direction
iv tried it once and reading back to my problems made me feel like a superior helping out a young naive person
i feel disappointed and want to tear up some paper and throw it across the room and write a giant letter of why things are unfair i just think of perspective
i came home feeling depressed
i feel like im putting an innocent man on death row
i feel when i am thrilled with my hair i have an extra bounce in my step and i don t worry about my outfit and make up as much
i have been starting to feel drained
i let myself feel this way i have a gorgeous partner who loves me with an intensity that takes my breath away a beautiful comfortable home food on the table and drink a plenty even our dog adores me
i get the feeling this girl cries at everything from hollyoaks to a picture of a cute puppy
im lying in bed writing this feeling exceptionally smug about the fact ive got two more days off cos ive got lots of lovely plans
i feel threatened because she attacked me in the arena
i feel completely lost
i don t feel unwelcome there
i can eat soup drink tea and wear sweaters but still feel pleasant when i go outside
i make a big deal out of yours i d like you to at least buy me a card so that i can feel special
i feel a bit less burdened with things hanging over my head
i love my increased intense feeling of connection to the divine
i don t whoop and holler unless there s a special occasion going on but i was feeling suitably jubilant and a tad proud so out came the somewhat constipated yhhhay
i cant help but wonder if the other mom i walked with felt the same way i was feeling as she watched her sweet girls with my isaac
i just feel so dirty
i feel disgusted just looking at that number
i went on to the holiday party that evening courtesy of another journalism sibling whom i call my big bro feeling a little unsure on why i was really attending
i feel so dumb photographing myself okay i even feel dumb trying to smile for justin