Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im feeling angry i think i strop about ruffling the air and inflating my position and exaggerating the issue
i feel outraged that my life is so easy so blessed
i lie to myself to feel like i am trusting but the only person i really trust or trusted i guess is the me that is not trustworthy
im also feeling brave enough to publish my thoughts about them again too
i have a constitution for also not feeling deprived lucky me
i dont have enought time and i get tired of being made to feel unimportant
i could continue feeling awful and crying to all my friends and focus on how wronged i had been and end up feeling worse
i have that overwhelming feeling of not being good enough recently
i can stop relying on the views of others for my self worth and thus not feel so threatened by their behaviors
i feel more inspired
i alba i feel good and im fitting in
i feel pressured to say something
i feel curious and bewildered
i feel how totally utterly trusting and reliant on me you are i cant bear the idea of ever not being here
i don t always have access to when i m feeling stressed which is usually the time i am most in need of the silence
i recently attended a presentation by kingdom bank zimbabwe they are doing a series of road shows in and around zimbabwe i feel they are basically trying to get zimbabweans back into trusting the bank to some degree at least
i feel horrible for making everyone else so worried
i could sit for hours with some old friends catching up and just feel like i am in a uber gorgeous
i feel it is vital to make the most of that day and live it to our fullest potential
i had to preform a few poems to the class so i will feel confident when i preform
i feel really thrilled to learn
i dont like poetry too much because i feel its for whiney dramatic people
i also feel i do not deserve anyones sympathy or help or caring because i do not feel worthy of anything
i feel that language is nothing at all cheer up remain my faithful only darling my everything as i for you the rest is up to the gods what must be for us and what is in store for us
i cry at the feeling of the suffering of mankind as i have to let go and let the pain flow
i feel so cute