Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i have so much to be thankful for so to feel jealous of a skinny girl with a seemingly disposable income who is shopping at the mall seems so
i feel it must have been the violent dream i had to snap myself awake from a difficult dream of my mother representing anyone and everyone and self violence universal but beautiful in its metaphor
im feeling pressured at my desk due to the piles of tasks waiting for me i will often pack up and go write in a quiet corner in my bedroom living room or kitchen
i started to get this feeling of longing when i looked at the quilts on display
i am feeling determined that i am going to get there
i might i could not stress to her how important it is to me not to expose my friends to a situation where they may have cause to feel unwelcome or uncomfortable
i pick out of the air and feel curious about
i feel like our life is anything but glamorous
i feel this book explains things well and is easy to use
i am feeling a little uncertain about my skills in the birthday party arena
i didn t feel like getting shaken down by the tsa quite yet so i pulled off to the side at creative croissants for a lunch
i feel a longing to call my mother to tell her how sorry i am that i left home early
i feel burdened by my own expectations
i have played a great set i feel really hesitant to ask
i feel like i m always stressed worried or upset about something
i feel rotten all week because i hardly ever see you that s why i wrote this hopeless song i ve never been in love with a girl like you before darling come with me such a wonderful thing has never happened to me before you re the only one who touched my heart it s all a question of courage
i am feeling so much sadness realising that i have gone through life like this but it is such a celebration that now i no longer have to harden to hide that i am scared from myself and others
i cannot speak for others but all i know is i feel i am the most successful prettiest version of myself when i walk out of my starbucks with my red cup holiday cup in hand
i feel so helpless without a camera to shoot pics of all the thrifty things i find and my beautiful flowers etc
i feel like i spend most of my time over thinking and over analyzing pretty much everything
im used to it but it still makes me feel empty
i feel like i am the only person who is not ecstatic to be here right now
i never feel accepted
im not allowed to do anything outside of the house until ive lost weight until im thin enough to feel acceptable
i know how you all feel my mil has hated me since day
i should have known she likes kamiki kun he laughs nozomi feels an unpleasant knot in her stomach you must think i m a fool don t you nonchan