Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i remember feeling bowled over and surprised by my own reaction at the tears welling up
i won t say that i didn t feel any fear because i did but i was surprised at how calm i was
i feel so lucky that my mom is alive and i get to talk to her daily and
i start to feel happy and then i think of how lonely my cat feels
i was able to work in the studio all week though im feeling a bit gloomy about how slowly things seem to be progressing
i stop feeling so depressed and
i am a small town girl and feel very satisfied with staying in my comfort zone but with jene having to work today the boys and i braved the windy city on our own
i feel delighted to share it
i don t know i just had this gut feeling and it just really bothered me he said
i guess i made her feel unwelcome though i honestly didnt mean to
i can stay awake whole night feeling all energetic and stuff
i guess this is a memoir so it feels like that should be fine too except i dont know something about such a deep amount of self absorption made me feel uncomfortable
i was bitten by a dog
i zoom into those difficulties into feeling like having to give up everything and feeling more then helpless alone in a desert cast out by the ways voices and actions of others that is another story when i zoom into it i also temporarily loose the view of the full picture
i remember feeling awkward and strange during my first few weeks
i got home feeling exhausted and discouraged
im feeling holly jolly how about you
i feel that theyve suddenly isolated me into a corner of the past but its as if i have suddenly become a memory attached to a name on a phone list
i can not help but feel distraught about it
i was feeling pretty strange like dinosaur soldier after i read them because in a weird sort of adult or perhaps college aged way my brain was analyzing the books
i found out on a day when i was feeling stressed and unsure of my abilities
i was so traumatised by the pestilence that i was feeling quite delicate and couldnt cook so we had to buy expensive and unhealthy convenience foods from the supermarket in order to avoid starvation
i feel its hardly a loss since the food at kao chi is not only delicious but also more budget friendly
i was the one who was bearing all the pain and anguish yet why was it that i was the one that continues to feel the hurt while the ass is still gallivanting and showing off
i am not always feeling creative
i feel i hate that cute patterns go out of print but similar variations of the same crappy skirt seem to last forever im looking at you simplicity