Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i already feel it is for the bursts and hesitations of last year to mellow into engaged and rhythmic hops forward like his
i did find myself wondering just how her stepchildren may feel about featuring so prominently in the book their relationship with valente is not always peaceful and harmonious and she does comment quite frankly on how they made her feel on occasions
i feel like one of those dirty confidential intermediaries that i so dislike
i was fond of but to whom i have remained quiet about my liking for them either because i am confused about my feeling or because i feel inadequate about myself
im not feeling so tortured around the other one anymore
i always put up a strong front care for others looking into peoples welfare before my own but in the end i feel really shitty
i left feeling disappointed in her knowledge
i am feeling very irate right now because i have to wait for another one fucking month just to get my hair done
i hurt their feelings for refusing to listen to their spiteful hurtful sniping at others
ive mostly gotten used to this but being kind of a stubbornly independent person it still feels a little strange at times
i had this odd realization this week as i battled feeling completely gloomy
i apologize to all the ppl i dragged along with me to see it i feel shamed img src rte emoticons smile embaressed
i had picked oxbow in the kentucky derby two weeks ago but he turned up as the longest bet for the preakness today and i just had a feeling that the lucas stevens combination wouldnt be beaten
i like to pull out when i ever i feel like being snobbish about my musical tastes
i can feel dazed by all those choices so much so i find myself standing still in front of that blank page unable to make a move
i still feel very very disheartened
i feel heartbroken one middle aged woman told pyongyang s state run media
i sometimes feel i am being stubborn not out of spite but rather in spite of myself
i feel almost weird that someone i didnt know has impacted me emotionally these last few days
i invite him to send me an email detailing all the ways he feels that ive wronged him and i promise to post it unedited outside of names or what not in this blog
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 feel weird knowing mine died when i wasn t around
i no longer feel timid or insecure when i walked
i understand now feel what my beloved meant when he said i wish there had never been anyone but you
i feel confused and so uncertain of where im even at
i feel pathetic and am asking myself how i could even let things get to that point but i did