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 like beloved
i dont know how i feel about my beloved teams draft
i feel pretty terrified immature and not ready
i feel about oprah she is such a draw to women she is friendly has dealt with her struggles openly such as weight and abuse and seems to genuinely care about issues that concern our lives
i saw that there were more stones jackie was standing there a certain way i can sense that she was feeling a bit agitated
when i was subjected to a very nasty joke by a group of friends
i chose to share that little personal snippet in my phone because i know i m not the only one that feels this way and i know i m not the only one that was petrified to face it
i feel much more relaxed this year said jane pollicino who came to ground zero tuesday morning to mourn her husband who was killed at the trade center
i feel rich indeed
i feel so rude saying i ll get back to you cause shes so nice and needs me but i d prefer to work in a href http www
i feel bad not giving due credit
i had a feeling she was doomed the moment i laid eyes on her i still thought that judy glasberg a href http www
i feel petty for thinking like i have i feel stupid that i let things get to me so easily
i am feeling brave i will attempt it
i could feel the frantic need in him the need to make me his
i feel convinced that i am on the brink of something amazing
i owned yet did not feel fully welcomed i decided to reach out to hans among others sending an email to his old inbox even though we had not communicated in over ten years
i want to feel useful i guess
i arrived at the gym she was such a ball of sunshine and made me feel very welcomed at the gym although i felt like a dorky unfit rotund sloth that did not fit in with the environment of buffed fit looking and fierce looking bloke
im feeling aggravated listening to phoenix lost and found
i feel like i ve welcomed freedom into my life over the past several years
i feel like this vile thing brooding gnawing deeper in spirit
i feel is anger with myself for trusting him in the first place and then letting him treat me like that
i am feeling generous and seasonal
i returned to the ground floor feeling dazed
i feel so so tortured by looking at the lecture notes and nothing is going in except for my holiday plans