Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i no longer feel happy to score well
i can smirk at folks who can t use outlook and feel like i m the superior smarter person surrounded by fools
i was feeling out of sorts anxious not sure what to do with myself
in a dam lake
i feel somewhat hopeless and pitiful
i wish it had been a little more and this makes me feel greedy and sheepish and lazy for not having worked harder over the last few months
i feel like falling in love with her is part of being amazed at how she makes our family so much better she tells the advocate
i know killing myself solves nothing but the hopelessness and sadness is destroying me slowly and i feel like being selfish might be a good choice
i feel like im a violent mother
i am feeling the need the longing for the flowers the birds and the warmth of the sun
i feel hopeless and in serious need of encouragement
i often feel like a child here i speak the language like a child i generally walk around the town confused like a child i have child like relationships with most of the natives and my knowledge of the area and culture is equivalent to a childs
i am feeling a little rejected by my sister
i feel really bothered
i feel that i have tons of love to give and i would love to give my loyal support to that person as well
im already feeling less agitated
im feeling a little bit apprehensive about entering a new chapter again and having to prove myself all over again
i feel a strange connection to them a familiarity that most of the time i link to ancestral memory
i feel extremely alone and isolated but the thing is is that nothing could be further from the truth
i feel regretful over what happened with us
i feel awful when reading someones emotional posts especially when i am was having mine
i feel empty inside iphone wallpaper mobile wallpaper to your wap folder img src http images
im facing the consequences of my little fall yesterday all day and night yesterday i could feel every little muscle in my back slowly knotting up in protest at the unkind treatment they have received
i didnt feel like explaining to her that im genuinely curious and want to learn and understand and at least have some idea of what people are saying to me
im a little concerned that ill look up one day and all the leaves will be on the ground and ill feel like i missed it
i feel like all i ever do anymore on the internet is bitch about my kid but seriously im amazed that so many children survive toddlerhood