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 petty even though the thoughts arent real fleshed out thoughts just these fluttering i should feel like this kind of thoughts
i sat there feeling frustrated that i didnt know about some of the different things ashton and isaac could have been involved in why werent the boys pro active about getting involved in more things and getting more awards
i was driving i feel so contented after sadhana so fulfilled
i miss the feeling of doing of feeling and of actually being useful
i feel neglectful that i have to skip over all the entries from this community and that i dont have the time to be as religious as i had been
i wont feel sorry for leaving you behind
i asked feeling hesitant
i am ever feeling nostalgic about the fireplace i will know that it is still on the property
i had been feeling rather unhappy lately because id been feeling left out of groups friends
i am a runner probably i would really feel far more safe in the title
i feel too mellow to get worked up about anything
im just going to continue feeling this pain and suffering in my chest every time i breathe
i feel like im still just caught in the rat race living a morally acceptable life without actually doing anything to serve you or live from a fire consuming heart
i feel anger and love and failure i totally dont get an a in mothering friends and grief and loss and captivity and wonder and awe cannot be ignored
i wiggle my toes to feel the cool sheets across my skin bringing awareness back into my body as i descend down from a dream state back into my bed
i feel this blank in my mind is stopping me from breaking under this weight
i was sitting in the corner stewing in my own muck feeling hated alone unworthy and violated
i feel like my fear of end times is gone and i am honestly longing for home more than i ever have in my life
i wake up in the morning and have my voice and my throat feels ok but by the afternoon its all scratchy again and i sound like marge simpson until the night when its so bad and my throat is so sore i just have to whisper
i feel eager to go back
i did that last night and woke up feeling groggy until about lunch time
i cant imagine the agony those folks feel waiting for news about their own sentimental things
ive been feeling super run down all morning and debated whether or not to leave my usual closed for business type illness post
i don t really like to have the same kind of music all night but i do want all the bands to feel like they played with someone they liked
i just feel so awkward and i know i am awkward with them
i don t like being at home it feels so unwelcome in fact i despise it