Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel proud to announce that dr
im sure shes done some writing tonight and is past that amount now but for the moment i can go to bed feeling triumphant and also happy in the knowledge that i havent given in to writing absolute and utter crap just yet and that my story is progressing nicely
i could spend hours on a set and feel amazing
i struggled with feelings of guilt as i took very gentle care of myself during my recovery and sometimes even now
im sure that in a couple of months i will be feeling homesick while i skype with my family on thanksgiving and when im working for the first time on december th taiwan has already surprised me with the interesting and enjoyable holidays they have here
i could ingrain in my mind all my feelings all my experiences reading it so if i hated everything that happened in the next book i could just go back to the first and pretend nothing ever happened past it
i watch the snow man i can feel myself getting weepy already
i just feel so depressed and i don t know what would make me happy
i feel deprived of an opportunity to see victoria take the rubies out for the first time
i actually found myself resenting the song for making me feel which is weird for me because i used to play guitar and sing in church like all the time and music was a huge part of my life in college and high school
i am no longer red it feels weird
i am cold and unresponsive or feel unloved
i feel outraged about this type of thing
i remember consistently feeling dissatisfied with my progress
i am feeling foolish for taking lb to the e
i was feeling quite impressed with myself for taking just eight months to finish just the lyrics for one fairly simple though sufficiently tortured emo song
i just have this awful feeling that im going to do something really idiotic like decide to make my simple quick to make mini tote a more tricky project by deciding to use two pieces which need to be stitched together
i feel really socially awkward and dont like to get out and meet new people and do things in groups and be adventurous
i found out on a day when i was feeling stressed and unsure of my abilities
im really praying and concentrating and im just inundated in thoughts that i feel should be devoted much time to
i feel ugly and sad and i just want to stop comparing myself
im not sure that feeling slightly wronged by the police the sheriff or the tsa is always a bad thing
i feel sorry for my subjects and tend to let go too soon
im making more mistakes thinking less clearly and feeling more anxious
i do feel that being the wife mother submissive that i am are all tied together i am not offended by the idea that i am submissive to my children
i am so sorry for you to feel heartbroken when this should be a happy time in your life