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 want to feel intelligent sexy cute funny
im caught up on sleep and no longer feel like a zombie im excited to focus on being a good wife mother and homemaker again
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 have no idea why i was feeling so lethargic yesterday probably because i got a bit dehydrated
im feeling stressed overworked and running on fumes
i do not feel particularly damaged by that
i was so scared that i would walk out from the saloon feeling regretful about cutting my hair because i always miss my old hair when i get a new haircut
im feeling particularly homesick for my parents or the rolling west virginia hills that most of the people i love are concentrated in hickory lenoir and morganton
im feeling romantic towards not another relative friend coworker
i forgot to feel sentimental about my line being pulled
i feel like im supporting even more
i cant be bothered as coming and doing is a pleasant pass time followed by cascades of positive feelings unless you are sexualy troubled
i do a hobble to the bike rack with one bike shoe on and barefoot on the other side feeling a bit foolish but not too worried
i feel shaky dizzy and my stomach starts to hurt if i miss a meal
i can t help feeling a little punished for using a larger resolution
i only have to think about a high school experience and i instantly feel like that shy confused and terrorised teenager again
i make a mistake i cringe feel idiotic and become filled with self loathing
i added muas primer to mine and it makes my skin feel lovely
i feel impatient but much thanks to nic she knows how to calm to me down
i feel a little suspicious
i look like i worry that i will always feel inadequate
im also feeling pretty paranoid a lot and no i dont take drugs
i feel the gentle press of the seed through the soil
i go to pt i feel like a defective bum
i love the feeling of the cold nipping at my nose while im in warm clothes
i wont be totally satisfied until i feel like me and my work actually means something to more than my loyal reading viewing audience