Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i have been in a rare organising mode brought on by tomorrows inspection that has made me feel fairly virtuous
i feel with every day have a sweet feeling
i could only see and feel the poison in my veins which deprived me of the strength and the ability to feel the joy i knew held me
i didnt feel as intimidated as i had felt at the beginning of class
i feel like weve been doomed from the start and yet were still together two years later
a girl entered in the division where i work and greeted everybody but not me
i don t mean this to be a serious recollection of feelings only a funny in a not funny sort of way story so let s get back to where the action begins
i keep feeling so disgusted with myself
i can only feel rejected and tossed aside and hurt for so long before i get enough guts to just pick up and move on
ive been honestly self indulgent and rather reckless with my consumption of caffeine cigarettes and junk food which combined with the dangerous ingredient of freezing weather has caused me to feel lethargic fat and unfit
i feel discouraged and realize face palm that i need to look at things with a different perspective to be grateful about anything i can find
i know have no problem meeting new people and feeling accepted
i can think of to quit are not based on my own needs and wants but those of others scars make other people feel uncomfortable self injury makes friends feel like they aren t offering enough support cutting is something sad teenagers do
i feel can be bad for some can we talk about oversharing too much and how people think it is a diary of their life
i feel hopeless i cannot cope
i was angry and feeling so disillusioned
i feel like ive been sooo distracted and i need to regain my focus again
i feel envious that they can keep their posts regular and interesting and wish that i could feel this way to
i am feeling extremely devastated right now because ebloggy does not work just when the mental sewage system is clogged up its diarrhoea time and there is no virtual toilet paper in sight
im just feeling bashful whenever i talk to you
i was bitten by a dog
i feel it is unfortunate that my companion differs
i do not feel disadvantaged because i believe that as long as there is humanity in the subjects there is a potential for communication and the sharing of ideas and a potential to find a common ground in language
i am feeling incredibly generous i will allow mike to spoon for about minutes and then i start panic breathing and he gets the idea and rolls over to his side of the bed
i feel like an abused puppy dog
i feel like by being so timid ive lost a lot of opportunities to make connections with people that ive wished id made connections with