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 wanted to get a pumpkin spice latte this morning but it was hot and the last thing i wanted was a hot coffee maybe i am feeling a little bitter
i feel impatient but much thanks to nic she knows how to calm to me down
i feel bore and restless
i feel we have ignored the talents achievements and skills our our female politicians instead seeking moreso than male politicians to concentrate on their pasts
i feel a bit foolish even bothering to post anything on fridays
i always flashback to her talking about feeling burdened appearing on a radio show alone on lee jaeryong jungeuns good morning
im feeling weird
i fought i could feel myself trusting this man who was so patient and had a cool confidence more and more
i feel awards are for people who are enormously talented
i just feel that anybody who is fully satisfied with what they are doing is never going to make any progress and sometimes feeling bad about feeling bad can act as a motivational tool
i combinations frozen yogurt food art and many more snaps making me feel so miserable about my life while i was still stuck in the office
i feel like i almost convinced myself this is going to be the pattern
i feel like you will be completely satisfied with the results
i do not however feel the loss of officer nicholsons life was any more tragic than the death of the young mother whose murder started this whole scenario in motion
i feel dirty and cheap just talking about going this far
i just have to feel threatened to be reminded that i will be saved
i can feel him kick and move and know that it will be ok
i feel like ya maybe i am dumb weird and strange
i really do like the feeling of accomplishing something worthwhile
i sat silent and open mouthed as he rattled off the reasons why he loved me the special times we had shared which had confirmed his feelings and was amazed that they were the same reasons and times together that made me realize how much i loved him
i feel like a tree which is being shaken rudely from its comfortable ground
i just don t understand the betrayal the lying the hiding and the making me feel like crap with comments of you re paranoid
i feel threatened by anyone i get this feeling that i want to kill someone
i no longer feel like a pathetic sad fat girl who cant eat nachos every day
i wont go on about the anxieties i am feeling about this is being as neurotic as me about this
i grabbed him by the collar and pulled him against me in a passionate tonguey kiss feeling his long member slide between my waiting ass cheeks as it pulsed on the frantic bud of my clit