Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im starting to dislike the feeling of not caring about whats going to happen tomorrow
im feeling this longing for this endless love that maybe we could have if we let ourselves
im feeling like im also going to be uploading some more of my poetry on here just some lame stuff and lemme know if you guys like it
i want to get up in the mornings feeling excited about going to work instead of wanting to hit the snooze button
i feel overwhelmed when i think of a country suffering
i feel so virtuous
i mean its beginning marks the end to one of the best months of the year which im left feeling exhausted from
i am feeling miserable but c i am also the proudest mum on earth
i feel disturbed and sad
i know this is not specific for me and almost everyone else has a similar experience but i still can t help but feel appalled
i am too fragile to feel too vulnerable of pain and too easy for tears
i feel so helpless knowing i cant protect them and i worry about the others now
i must not lie radio actually makes you feel wonderful
i was trying to determine why i feel so reluctant to actually post what ive written when i finally realized its because i cannot pass something off as a cute idea i had or as a response to something someone could be experiencing
i must say though i have been feeling pretty violent
i refers of course though i cant help feeling somehow ironically in retrospect to loudons son with kate mcgarrigle the rather talented himself rufus wainwright
i feel something inside paul saying fuck it lets do this lets go for it go for broke
i feel helpless about not being able to help him in feeling better but do my best to encourage him and think positively as mom is doing
i seem down its probably because i feel a bit defeated
i was younger all i could think of was to move to a country where i feel accepted where i belong
i was feeling beaten up by life yesterday you see i am in love with a schizofrenic man who i had to kick out of my house for having boisterous fights with himself
i feel about him and how he affects me and people around me this is my story i have been trying for years to find a way back to the life i had before being in a long and very violent relationship
im grabbing a minute to post i feel greedy wrong
i suppose thats why i feel so melancholy about the whole thing
i feel like i am the only one trying to accomplish everything especially the balance in our extremely distressed world
i have a great family and i feel as if she has missed a great deal by not electing to meet them