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 know that its hard cos you might feel helpless or anything but sometimes its something that is beyond what you can do
i returned not feeling rejuvenated but exhausted
i know that i will never see this place again and that would break my heart had not a thick layer of moss encased it in a thick shell muffling all other sharper feelings pleasant or painful
i am so pissed now lol screaming silently baby sleep beside me well thats that and tody is another day and i feel like being petty
im feeling my way through and trusting myself
i certainly get worked up about feminist and other issues at times i also have periods of feeling fairly mellow
i feel like im not as stubborn
i feel i can step into the world of men with a dignified stance
i get a feeling that why did i pay for getting so fucked
i says pressing his torso against siwons and bringing their faces close enough that he can feel siwons agitated breath
i feel like a delicate fragile vase
i feel like i have had a sweet tooth this week
i feel disgusted embarrased and sad about how i handled the situation
i feel so helpless knowing i cant protect them and i worry about the others now
i feel very successful in both my family and work life
im feeling envious of my pregant co workers
i am small people think i should feel amazing in a bathing suit
i m feeling very much relax and calm
im lacking in the accessory department but i have a feeling that once i actually start putting the things i own in one place i might be a little more surprised at what i find
i feel strange coming back to work after my one day holiday
i feel like each kid left school this year with at least three pieces they were really proud of
i feel like half the time i just dont show affection and interest to anyone outside my little circle of comfort where a sincere response is guaranteed
i kind of feel like i should be investing in a how to internet for dummies type book but im really not bothered by my status as an internet pariah
i laid on my bed and tried to hide my feelings when my sweet little girl crawled onto the bed laid on top of me and said gently mommy whats bothering you
i like to do it makes me feel very out of control and since i went through a stage of not caring about my diabetes and not checking my levels i don t really want to feel like that again
i love the wispy feeling of the delicate strands and the mellow green vibe