Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i started out feeling really optimistic and driven for this paper coz it was gonna teach me the meaning and ways of being a leader
i am not in general feeling particularly virtuous this month
i feel so weepy like any moment i could just burst into tears
i am tired feeling overwhelmed and it seems like i am being assaulted from every direction i am not always at my best
im feeling more stressed
i feel like something tragic is going to have to happen for people to wake up and see how vulturous sic and poisonous it s all gotten
ive been feeling an awful lot lately
i came home feeling resigned
i have a feeling that most of you have yet to hear about this tragic incident in our world history
i feel stupid dumb and unwanted
i genuinely feel pertaining to him suffering from that stanley said
i feel this way as this version of myself gentle gazing i realise something over and over again
i would have smiled except i was starting to feel like any more uptight comments and my jaw would fall right out of my head
i was feeling pretty gloomy when i started writing this it s that dreaded time of year of course i burnt the nd set of cake pops that i was baking and i just lost a game of monopoly that game sucks
i get really sweaty during these episodes and my stomach will feel really funny like i m free falling
i have the capacity for great care and compassion as well as the ability to bite metaphorically speaking when i feel threatened
i feel like the people that disliked it the most
i feel a little strange chasing after them since im so disappointed in the brand as a whole
i was feeling quite impatient and must have hit the ad because thats when my internet died and vista virus pro started to bother me
i seek the presence of people of conscience and i feel around me the optimism of youth with its stubborn refusal to accept a fate forced upon it
i read several pages and still feel unsure i feel i ve wasted my time and can t engage with the main argument
i feel pity for gatsby because the longing he feels for the past is so evident
i feel strongly it could be helping people and doing what i am unsure of but it isn t within the us
i feel regretful ashamed and embarrased of evey single thing ive ever done i cant think of anything im proud of
i said it pops up every once in a while that dread but for the most part i m too busy feeling depressed or elated or a horrible mixture of the two to notice it
i feel empty inside like all my light has been drained