Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel so lucky to be guest posting for kristi over at a href http www
i feel like im in with the cool girls but that theyre just tolerating me because im paying them
i feel like i meet the most subtly obnoxious annoying people in the universe
i feel like i was there to feed them food touch love caring and compassion
i feel completely isolated in the world thinking that i m the only one like me
i have ticket stubs going all the way back to and every once in a while when i m feeling kinda sentimental i open up the box and go through my ticket stubs so that they can remind me of all the good times i ve had at stadiums around the country
i feel like throwing away the shitty piece of shit paper
i was feeling nervous sure just like anyone else would be in my position
i feel like i have been beaten hard with a baseball bat under my arm which the doctor said was a very apt description
ive been feeling a little burdened lately wasnt sure why that was
i can feel their afraid
i still feel so empty and lonely
i feel when you are a caring person you attract other caring people into your life
im trying to wein off them with doctors guidance of course but if i miss a day i feel agitated about everything
i zoom into those difficulties into feeling like having to give up everything and feeling more then helpless alone in a desert cast out by the ways voices and actions of others that is another story when i zoom into it i also temporarily loose the view of the full picture
i spent saturday night and all of sunday feeling pretty lousy
i imagine how would it feel to hold you nothing perverse just to know you to feel the heat of your breathe moving through me your feet tangled with mine
i was not feeling so nervous because she seemed so calm and collected
i feel like a snob but i ve been a bit skeptical of it from the start because i have no idea who kenny werner is and neither does thomas a musician who gave me the book
i often feel like a child here i speak the language like a child i generally walk around the town confused like a child i have child like relationships with most of the natives and my knowledge of the area and culture is equivalent to a childs
i can feel the awkwardness and that weird kind of tension
i feel rude bring my own fridge i do eat food but i guess my option
i feel like i m giving a speech after receiving an award or something but i would like to publicly thank mark for being so supportive
im feeling very sentimental tonight
i really have nothing to talk about i m just feeling so damn antsy and needy and lonely
i feel our hearts are treading dangerous territory