Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like a little giggly schoolgirl but its all in fun
i feel like i have less time for stuff since i got super depressed and never wanna do much
i feel that i was damaged by gt gt gt religion and i will not let that happen to any children of mine
i feel passionate about sharing it with you
i talk about in this essay is that people feel differently about poetry when they re angry or sad
i feel rediculous and petty and yet justified
i have tried sometimes to spend time with them to make them feel less miserable in school and have usually had my offers thrown back in my face
ive been feeling immensely overwhelmed
id rather have no one know how i really feel but then again sometimes i can be compassionate and sometimes i can be beautiful
i feel so sorrowful so dejected the words ring through my head i am so damn affected by everything you say and all that you do why can t i let go i want to be happy too
i feel like im as useless as dust bunnies
i was feeling frightened to the core what if my friends laughed at me what if sir was too harsh what if
i feel melancholy about the past as my parents have passed and i never really told them how thankful i am
i lets me into his fucked up world and he usually does i feel fucked up too and honestly a little scared
i feel hopeless and alone and i eat to soothe myself
i feel we should not be supporting these rebels in a violent manner at all and particularly not give them weapons or funding
i just do not feel uptight at all
i wish i knew how he was really feeling aside from reading the nervous twitches
i cant sleep and re read happy posts and i go past the one about picnic day and i get so happy im like james you make me so happy i love you and then repeat as soon as i feel jealous
i feel stupid and thoughtless
i feel like a letdown and i feel like i allow myself to be hurt
i was feeling paranoid tonight so i had to check my blog stats
i had a sudden feeling of missed opportunity here i could have asked how their evening was going
i tend to feel too empathtic and too remorseful and guilty even about shit i am not a part of
i was feeling a lot of self pride that i was supporting us all as peter went back to school all our bills were getting paid on time and i was actually planning a summer vacation trip with my kids to this
i feel like a lousy person because i really cant think of anything profound to say