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 feel like i get blamed for all his stress sometimes
i feel so ungrateful when thinking saying these things but im not sure how to make myself better
i feel so lucky i know that we are in a minority
i was up early today to vote before the lines got too long and i didnt have that feeling at all but i was uncomfortable for another reason
i wouldnt feel uncomfortable wearing it at work
i feel that at shows and around show horses people are trusting and relaxed because most show horses are safe and quiet and are handled frequently
i feel you caring even if you will insist you are mean
i feel truly blessed to have had the opportunity to participate in review groups and i have enjoyed trying out these products and giving you my honest opinion
i feel privileged having the opportunity to be a part of it all
i assure you marilla that i feel like praying tonight and im going to think out a special brand new prayer a href http www
i hi tech color club holiday splendor sally hansen cha ching kiss silver glitter i was feeling a little festive tonight so i decided to
i finally have access to the website on our development site and am in absolute rapture and delight over how it looks feels and even functions and amazed that my baby has finally arrived
i tried to explain to him how i feel when he says he is supportive and then he just goes about life status quo
i have a feeling the googler in this case was again dissatisfied with his search results
im feeling kind of petty and selfish
i feel stunningly elegant tonight darling
i was feeling pretty cranky and down and all i could think of what how much better i feel when i cut my hair off
i feel that the fabulous apple flavor gets kicked to the side for pumpkin
i am not a professional historian by any means so some may feel as if i left out important things or took them out of context
i feel like we tortured him that whole time
i was feeling mad about the dress and mad at myself for being mad about the dress
i love and hug on him and try to make him feel valued so he can grow up a secure man in a world that is constantly shifting
i feel uncertain if the most of similar families can be reached the uncertainty does not preclude us from serving those we can in the meantime while discovering the ways to reach the others
i feel like we each have voices and we are each eager to hear what the other has to say
i feel pretty most of the time
i write these words i feel sweet baby kicks from within and my memory is refreshed i would do anything for this boy