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 trust though it may take more courage than i feel i have that our god is a faithful god and even when i dont see the bigger picture my lord does
i feel so lucky to live in portland land of delicious food
i feel reluctant to share because my experiences feel incomplete especially now that my ideas are making a shift
i hardly feel like i had a weekend if i dont get fucked up
i usually feel angered by this mad that my body could be betraying me in this way mad that a whole week out of every four is spent wasted
i feel especially passionate about the friendships and support network that we enjoy as a part of womens ministry at befc today
i feel like i missed out on so much that i want to soak up every thing that i can
i feel not offended in any form and should not make this big and in the end it doesnt bother me at all but ive learned to show some balls in the past and say what i think not anonymous so if we would give some weight to the content of these comments there would be the questions what is behind it
i would feel disheartened so i would then go and do cardio for another hour to achieve calories
id be feeling paranoid about going bald
i am drawn to totally solid neutral bags in black and brown throw in a vibrant patent red and maybe if i m feeling dangerous a metallic clutch but that s usually the most adventurous i get with my accessories
i have a confession to make and i feel so rotten about this
i grieve my losses and then feel ashamed because the little way has the essential component of my life well lived i get to tell someone about jesus love
i feel shamed in a way but in another way i just dont care anymmore
i would like to experience but i just wished to depart from the others to lay down and relieve myself from this odd sense of nausea and avoid having to make anyone feel bad about having brought up the restaurant in the first place
im not sure if anyone else is like this but especially when im feeling low i dont particularly want to wear vintage clothing
i have to relate it to how a subject percieves something unsavory or maybe how the meaning or feel of unsavory depends on the way we percieve our subject positions
i refuse to stay in this place we all have moments of feeling exhausted from very hard work and needing some validation in return
i am working on one thing that i feel unsure of completing
i was feeling pretty gloomy when i started writing this it s that dreaded time of year of course i burnt the nd set of cake pops that i was baking and i just lost a game of monopoly that game sucks
i wish there was something i could do sitting here in the midwest i feel so helpless
i have written i don t know why this would make me feel shy
i feel like im a hateful person sometimes
i feel lethargic and do not really look forward to anything or take joy in anything and i kinda felt like that last night
i start feeling angry i need to actually stop and figure out what im really feeling so i can deal with life in a more balanced way
i feel like this is a dirty confession