Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i was buying clothes that made me feel uncomfterble just so i was accepted
i feel awards are for people who are enormously talented
im supposed to feel compassionate towards that little girl but i feel like she never existed
i read through the ol feefyefo space i feel amazed at how much i could blabber and how transparent i was with my life
i feel completely humiliated but i will not let that get in the way
i feel quite naughty but the
i woke up on the sofa feeling extremely agitated around pm
i typically respond when i feel offended
i was already packed didn t want to wait around for her to talk to her friend was feeling irritable tired and eventually gave up on trying to go in the first place made me feel more down about my situation
im feeling stressed retail therapy is the way
i do awaken from a mild night sweat i usually feel hot as if i had a fever and i want to remove some of my blankets
i feel like i had so much to write then got distracted by my home on a wednesday evening challenge and have therefore lost my train of thought
i feel like im in a whirlwind and the next im trying not to be too impatient as i wait
i have good camwhore skill thanks to instagram and pudding which is anotehr super popular social apps to post all your vain picture without feeling vain because others will do the same so ftw
i anger people because when i feel agitated with something i get frantic and speak fast and snippy
i look like i worry that i will always feel inadequate
i make jokes about being happy to get rid of them for the school year but its just because i feel incredibly vulnerable about sharing them with others
i feel uptight is it any wonder i dont know whats right
i am feeling fairly uncertain about most things right this moment
i felt low at this point with missing people i know and i love but feeling helpless to do it
when my father shouted at me for going to a party with my sister
i feel that life does not make sense and it would help a lot if suffering made sense
i have forgiven anyone who i feel has hurt me
i am a year later heavier than ive ever been i gained back that lbs in the weeks i was pregnant trying to sort out feelings for my troubled marriage missing my hearts dream of dance wondering if ill ever want more kids again and if that makes me a horrible person
i feel like i am gaining strength quickly and could probably start to ease back into running now but i am pretty much scared silly
i think real men are those that open doors for you who behave chivalrously like walking on the sidewalk closest to the street to keep you safe who hold your hand and make you feel like you are treasured