Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im home alone with my son and im feeling sad
i feel numb the way a wound does before it really starts to hurt
im feeling mellow and am enjoying the cooler weather
id gotten the feeling that her friend hated me deeply for whatever id done to her
i felt this way before i was feeling rather reluctant whether should i go down to bishan to fetch my boyfriend
i know everyone if anyone who reads this feels skeptical to try beachbody
i was feeling irate and extremely uncomfortable
i feel impatient to do a final post after four more weeks with tangible results so far its exciting to see how far the philips reaura can go in terms of firming and smoothing
i am especially interested in hearing your thoughts or perspective on what you read about how men and women feel respected or lived
i just need to express my feeling badly ignore this if i offended you
i feel increasingly fond of coppers
ive also made it with both sugar measurements but i feel like cup is just too sweet for me
i feel invigorated when something is refreshed
i feel innocent on summer nights
i feel like the supportive wife who does whatever he says and sits at home waiting for him to call with a plan of action
i dont mean that id like to chicken out but i am feeling more insecure about myself and maybe doubting the fact that i should be able to run km tomorrow
i started to develop feelings for you they scared me and i freaked out but you promised me that i was safe
im looking through pictures and feeling the creative tingle in my blood that makes me feel like home
i feel that i can t trust my mentor with secrets because i am afraid that he or she would tell my parent guardian
ive collected as i feel its vital to create something precious from those items as a tribute to the earth and its power generosity
i feel like a bitchy selfish idiot
i have a feeling my view isnt going to be very popular and thats fine
i feel cheated and wronged let down and spurned the vine i tended and nursed how could it do this to me
i didnt feel threatened or concerned really but i wasnt entirely happy about the situation either perhaps instinctively because im usually quite prepared even pleased to speak to a passer by
i feel its rude to take someone s photo but rather that i feel awkward asking to take the photo
i like to watch people do horrible things so i can be outraged at them and feel superior