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 took a sip tonight and am feeling pleasantly mellow
i feel like its my fault for letting the vampire in and constantly running into them trusting them befriending them etc
im an introvert by which i mean i get re energized being alone and preferably in a quiet place so times in the crew galley when there are a lot of people in a relatively small place all talking at once can leave me feeling drained and in need of a dark room with nothing but whale noises
i feel like an idiotic herd mentality mindless follower when i m walking down the street with a large group of people
i go to pt i feel like a defective bum
i ran despite feeling rotten and i m glad i did as well as i did but i really want to do better
i am really worn out today and feel beaten down
when i was subjected to a very nasty joke by a group of friends
i also feel aggravated i have an embarassing reason i dont want to go home yet i dreaded coming here and now im dreading leaving here
i feel this way as this version of myself gentle gazing i realise something over and over again
i feel so fucking tragic
i don t feel they re being rude or impudent
i read the book and feel like i am travelling those journeys sometimes i am amazed sometimes i cry sometimes i laugh sometimes i yearn for what is written sometimes i remember my friends my family and the deceased and realise there is so much to do for them
id been feeling a bit curious
i do find myself confused when i feel no pain and when my pain becomes resigned understanding a warm memory of a beautiful girl locked away for no one to ruin to taint
i am kind of feeling melancholy because of the recent tragedy in bontoc you know when we were there you do get the feeling that every turn is the last turn you are ever going to make in your life
ive heard stories about julie baileys treatment before now but this is the first time i seen anything in print and it makes me feel deeply ashamed that someone who stood up neglected nhs patients and their families can become so isolated in her own community
i remember getting the text and feeling heartbroken
i just need to rant right now i feel so ignored in life my friends are too busy for me when we hang out we do have fun but only occasionally do we get the chance plus i always seem to be the one organising things or at least partially involved
i dont know why i feel disheartened
im lacking in the accessory department but i have a feeling that once i actually start putting the things i own in one place i might be a little more surprised at what i find
i feel sorry for those who had to leave hearth and home to work the sale
i feel not offended in any form and should not make this big and in the end it doesnt bother me at all but ive learned to show some balls in the past and say what i think not anonymous so if we would give some weight to the content of these comments there would be the questions what is behind it
i feel is hostile kinship or mounting nausea did you know that back means the binding itself
i leave sundays feeling utterly drained with not an ounce of anything left to give
im feeling pathetic i cant take rejection why wont you call me