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 for thinking like i have i feel stupid that i let things get to me so easily
i feel irritable when he starts talking about it because it can go on for ev er
i hope the sensibilities of these deep feeling individuals arent too badly shaken with the display of the pink locker room
i feel even if he killed himself it was because he was agonized to that extent
i came to a theory whereby even if you feel that you do not want to hear the truth in the end you would have to face it for my case i had to read it which was a remorseful feeling for me
i feel enormously honoured to be included in this list
i would definitely recommend reading this especially if you are going through some trying times or feeling a bit hopeless and overwhelmed
i didnt feel much maybe just a sting but i was terrified because i didnt know if it was going to hurt or not if there would be a problem and if he knew what he was doing really who does in this situation
i drink a glass of champagne and feel really relieved
im already feeling stressed without trying to sort that lot out
i feel practically virtuous this month i have not exceeded my target of only buying things
i would probably feel much less exhausted if i had a husband who was able to come home after work and contribute to the parenting and household tasks
im stressed angry upset to the point where im feeling numb but one more bad thing is sure to set me over the edge
i feel so remorseful for doing this to him
i was feeling frightened to the core what if my friends laughed at me what if sir was too harsh what if
i feel reassured that the world is the world i remember
i would feel so nostalgic at such a young age
i was feeling very generous wild and crazy and we went through the drive through at steak and shake
i use this as a ugh its been a long week lets make myself feel pretty mask and ive honestly been loving the effects
i wander into the depths of the markets because i m feeling curious
i feel as if i was abused in some way
i cant be sure if i subconsciously feel abit guilty for arguing with my mum
i would really like to be able to help out financially around the house and it makes me feel that much more useless when i cant
i feel sexually threatened because some guys can be assholes fuck you of course im going to be a bitch and do whatever i need to do to get my ass out of the situation
i feel like i have been faithful enough that i have proved myself and paid my dues but faith is not stagnate
i feel absolutely guilty about this and crazy at the same time i am pregnant and i am suppose to get rounder