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 was going crazy thank god i have a craving for fruits and chocolate it made me go out in the cold with a gross wind blowing in my neck feeling mad and angry and crappy
im just feeling pissed
i cried walking home from a bar feeling as though i was completely ruining the carefree mood or later in the night back at my old apartment to my best friend everything seemed to come crashing down after having fun
i think i should ignre this feeling for the sake of our precious friendship
i feel like this is something i can do well and its helped me out of tough spots before
i experienced a v drink today which is supposed to give you boundless energy for a while though full of the cold as i am i didnt feel bouncy though h noticed my speech quicken after minutes or so
i start to feel unsure
i feel more in love with the world and gracious and joyful
i feel i will never escape something drawing attention to my forehead when distressed because i imagine old age will turn the scrunching into permanent wrinkles
i know about bigger kids than her so i dont take for granted that shell turn out any smarter than the average kid and i feel no need to tell her shes smart
i feel really lucky for everything i have this year a job a roof over my head heat and the ability to give my kids a fun christmas and if i have a little left over i want to pass if forward as the saying goes there but for the grace of god i go
i really feel like this year will be a mellow one
i feel that karma punished me because i don t know the meaning of contentment img src http www
i feel like i talented young man i don t feel talented then i don t to work with
i have been feeling lied to and abused by lenders
i was just randomly talking about it and how i found the once more with feeling cd and listened to it and was quite eager to watch the show again
im strictly on coke and jo still feeling a tad delicate after last nights bucket of doom anaesthetic
i feel like im alone in missing him and because of that i feel a bit foolish for missing him as much as i do
i sit in one of the rocking chairs and let my head clear in this seldom gotten alone time listen to the sound of the birds the barking of the squirrels feel the air shift from pleasant to chill
i feel lethargic slogging through work outs and finishing each evening with popcorn and a glass of pinot gris
i had and not having any lingering feelings nor longing for anyone
i seriously hate one subject to death but now i feel reluctant to drop it
ill think i thought it was its just that theres so much mess on a daily basis that its starting to feel less like a bit of charming untidiness and more like an episode of hoarders
i feel guilty that he had to drop everything just to take care of me
i feel like i m just a good actress then maybe
i feel quite proud of myself this month as i managed to get through wait for it ten books