Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i dont know why but lately i feel so dissatisfied
i feel like i was a rude ass hole at hookah
i wanted to write and feel purged of those repressed feelings
i am filled with despair when i feel like my quest for beauty isnt respected
i feel amazing doctor
i feel horrible about myself and want to throw in the towel and give up
i feel so inspired
i have a massive identity of my own and always feeling like i take the boring route
i can t say i was feeling the least bit inspired by the idea that i was going to be riding through weather like this at random times over the coming hrs
i work out i feel invigorated
i feel quite uncertain that the art i create and my personal brand of creative living are what im here to contribute
im starting to feel that some of them are so fake
i thought it would be fun and therapeutic and that i would feel useful and helpful by keeping up her blog
i watched his face contort in sadness i began to feel regretful of my actions
i see you i feel so helpless
i feel welcomed and times id just really walk away because i feel as if they dont want me there
i feel that a lot of my life i live in a delicate balance of clean and utter mess
i am feeling quite anxious about it all
i feel like its perfect a w see youtube has its influences i even know trends
i appreciate when i open up to the universe and i feel and receive gentle nudges both through small happenstances and clues that present themselves and also through dreams
i also were able to get appointment with the osteopath on the which is freaking awesome as it feels like i am caring a boulder in my stomach
i vocalize my pain and hurt about how i feel like an outsider to others and they tell me its because they just dont think about me or that they never see me and then on the other hand to be told im faithful at what ive committed to in service and coming to everything
i feel peaceful and unafraid certain that my god has my best interests at heart
i feel like shirley maclaine in that weepy chick flick where julia roberts is in such pain and her mother shirley demands drugs for her
i feel so grounded delighted in a good mood and filled with a positive energy
i know you do not have time to read a long email but i truly feel blessed to be a part of your remarkable journey