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 feel like a child who got one lick of the most delicious lollypop ever
i just didn t feel thrilled by the whole experience
i didnt feel any emotional pulls toward anyone except the lord
i just hate the feeling of being unhappy
im sure youre not alone in feeling a little funny about enjoying art even black created and black endorsed art littered with a term that would brand you as hateful backward and racist with a capital r if you uttered it in conversation
i feel miserable and even more alone
i do not do these things to torture you i am feeling tortured myself at the moment
i feel fake sharing the joyful and creative pursuits of our family
i feel like i am coming into my own really caring about myself and what i am feeling thinking doing
i feel i might have been too gloomy about it
i sat feeling helpless like a moment from an episode of the walking dead
i feel like i could have treasured the time we had together more like i could have made more of an effort to see you talk to you
i feel shitty as fuck
i guess ill quit the predictions and quit feeling doomed
i feel greatly humiliated by the beauty of everything
i feel all listless
i definitely feel hated
i hope that one day i can escape tia place that i feel has held me back that has inhibited me from reaching my potential but that isnt me for decide just to pray on
i always feel pressured to make it perfect fit for for all audiences and gorgeous in creativity
i simply said how sorry i am and just got out from her car and got into my house feeling restless
id feel so defeated and id have to lick my wounds
i also feel ungrateful after hearing stories from my grandma about people she knew at hospitals or nursing homes who had no one to talk to at all and for whom simple small talk was a huge step
i feel tortured being away from my baby
i feel the compulsion to get low
i really have gotten to a place where if i go for more than a day or two without writing i begin to feel very anxious very displaced
i feel myself caring and wondering more than them