Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel deeply humiliated when i read in ari ben menashe s book entitled profits of war mousavi s friend manuchehr ghorbani is was a cia agent
i get scared i feel ignored i feel happy i get silly i choke on my own words i make wishes i have dreams and i still want to believe anything can happen in this world for an ordinary girl like you like me for an ordinary girl like you like me how are you
i feel so blessed that god has chosen me to help guide them
i feel like it would be too clever and get into a ton of things all the time
i changed i feel that im taking advantage of her this wouldnt have bothered me one bit before
i visited her this morning they had her up on her feet and she was sounding quite cheerful so im feeling very pleased
i may resurrect when im feeling more generous i did an all too lengthy series on a history of my celebrity crushes
i couldnt help but feel a little selfish for wanting her to stay but in relationships of this sort youd better get used to some premature goodbyes
i feel thrilled to be able to investigate my own personal mythology around this subject
i am feeling a bit overwhelmed here
i feel suspicious when i see this redundant use of the credential
i feel proud that illinois is a little ahead
i feel like we just rushed around trying to see things its still quite beautiful
i do feel pressured to do this though
i had this strange feeling that she was incredibly distressed
im feeling a bit less anxious about it all now and im actually starting to look forward to the challenge of the big event
i read several pages and still feel unsure i feel i ve wasted my time and can t engage with the main argument
i hi tech color club holiday splendor sally hansen cha ching kiss silver glitter i was feeling a little festive tonight so i decided to
i begin this letter in my kitchen in the soft predawn of a winter s morning a cup of tea beside the computer feeling virtuous to be up at this secret hour before light has made the streets mundane
i don t know how i feel about all this how i feel about my place in it if i think that my work is more or less sincere than other gen xers and so on
i feel like i ve been put in a bag and shaken up but otherwise ok
i am feeling remotely dignified tasteful or comfortable
i need to go and im feeling a longing inside at that point for him
i feel like nothing i do will be successful against him and that helpless feeling is super sucky and counterproductive
i didn t feel well
i started explaining what my biggest problems were bottling up my feelings and then dumping all those problems onto one person and my selfish search for happiness when i had felt everyone around me had found their happiness