Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i am sitting here typing this and wondering where i belong feeling distracted feeling comfortable feeling misunderstood and hurt
i have a lot of feelings of love and warmth for her but sometimes i think i tortured her
ive ever written although im not gonna reproduce it here because it is full of boring academic references and also it specifically analyses several prominent bloggers and their treatment of romantic relationships and id feel weird about putting that on the internet
i tried to fill it by befriending people that i knew were only using me but i didnt care because i needed to feel accepted even if it was by some complete loser
i also like to listen to jazz whilst painting it makes me feel more artistic and ambitious actually look to the rainbow
i feel pressured to come up with something else funny to write about
i feel when i leave at the end of the day is amazing
i want other sufferers to be able to find me in the hope that my battle can help them to feel that they are not alone
i have to admit i feel shaken up
i feel like a fake a fraud a hypocrite
i feel that a truly valuable lifestyle is available to anyone here who chooses it
i can feel innocent cuz i aint mean n bitchy
i feel my heart aching really
i discovered out what created my wife feel lovedi was shocked
i feel like i need cute pictures to share
i would rather feel nothing than feel this then do not be surprised if you find your life very depressing and grey and unrewarding
i feel homesick and miss my snobbish fluffy cat
i find myself crying over loosing everything that i have everything that i am not really proud of and i feel such a loyal connection to what s around me
i feel like a kid that s been naughty
i can feel a sense of comfort with nostalgic sweetness
i really like it i feel so nostalgic watching decade as i remember a lot of the hesei kamen riders
im starting to feel content just being and not talking
i forgive myself that i have accepted and allowed myself to feel more than and superior when as i see perceive someone worshiping me for my progress instead of realising that i am defeating the whole point of process within doing so
i feel overwhelmed with the uncertainties of life the sorrows lurking about the fears eating at peoples peace the sad choices friends make the effects of those sad choices on loved ones broken relationships etc
ive been struggling a lot lately with feeling inadequate and unsuccessful by societys standards as i watch my peers attending graduating from college and finding jobs that fulfill them
i am feeling pretty sad because it looks like i wont be able to plant my tomato garden this year