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 are celebrating this holiday with her parents and extended family but my heart feels empty knowing my son is alone and struggling with his life
i am thankful for not attending therapy but am really no further forward in fact probably feeling more isolated misunderstood and lonely in it
i should say how i feel that he s perfect for me and this love is for real
there was a cat on the street it had been run over and its head was open we passed beside it
i feel the show was a success for me and i am glad that i did it and i have decided that i will do pg live in may too so better get planning
i feel like that would be pretty cool
i feel what its like to be popular
i feel happy about this
i have not done any hill training but am not feeling apprehensive about it at all
i tend to be a little more relaxed with our days im forced to be a bit more flexible with toddlers but a lot of days im left feeling frustrated that i didnt get more done
i cant believe this is right but i feel a lot less alarmed since the sea is still at a steady
i feel uncertain if the most of similar families can be reached the uncertainty does not preclude us from serving those we can in the meantime while discovering the ways to reach the others
i was hanging out with zach at one point and there was this girl that i have very strong feelings about and zach said ok i m gonna give you this song
i was feeling and how rich we are
im feeling a bit less anxious about it all now and im actually starting to look forward to the challenge of the big event
i feel rather petty that i just dont have time to have someone talented like christine make it
im not only thankful that everything seems to be working out as i wrap week at my new job but also feeling pretty lucky to have the people we do in our lives
i have been in a rare organising mode brought on by tomorrows inspection that has made me feel fairly virtuous
im feeling awfully spiteful right now
i could hardly feel my legs yet i was eager to get off the stuffy plane and quickly get out of customs
i did get up to go and see the gp who told me i had probably been over confident that i should have rested for longer that this time i was to go to bed and not get up until hours after i feel better
i do not feel welcomed going there
i feel honoured that my art is in someone s home and is being enjoyed on a daily basis
i feel most vulnerable exhausted and plum used up i look up to the heavens and catch myself muttering pleading god be enough
ill feel uncomfortable although i always heard people or friends around calling their loved one honey babe my angel darling peaches pickle gt
i got lots o crazy shit going on but i am loved and feel hopeful about the future