Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i i just feel so self content
i feel pretty eager to get it done as i have a fun plan for quilting it
i sometimes feel like i am being paranoid but i know that these thoughts are silly
i woke up twas am according to the clock on my bedside table with my heart racing and i was feeling very very hot
im more than ready to meet this little man but knowing that time is running out leaves me feeling a little apprehensive
i am wondering though is if i m content with feeling so much discontent
i feel completely lost
i feel all agitated and moody and wanting wanting wanting
i am feeling a lil bit gloomy
i am feeling a bit unsure about some of these im going to give it a try anyway
i missed about a month combined of classes and was pretty much bed ridden for months of the semester i feel really amazed that i was able to pass
i just act how i feel im becoming what ive always hated
ive been feeling really pumped about running again this is very strange
i still feel a tad bit skeptical
i wasn t feeling hot i knew that i needed to cool my body temperature and drink more fluids
i hear such stories i feel cold
i want to feel groggy and heavy
i feel fighter move in me and i am amazed at the way he and my tummy is growing so quickly
i felt empowered telling him how it had affected me how i had come close to suicide because of the severe distress it had caused me to continue to feel long after the unpleasant encounter where what i felt was disregarded completely
i compare my insides to other people s outsides i feel inadequate
i think this may be the reason i would want to fly back to uae because there i can be oblivious of these conflicts that plague me conflicts that i feel helpless resolving
im feeling a little vulnerable
i like to do it makes me feel very out of control and since i went through a stage of not caring about my diabetes and not checking my levels i don t really want to feel like that again
i feel hopeless because i know i can t control other people s desire to want to know me the way my soul burns to know them
im now sat in work on a late shift putting the finishing touches to tomorrows paper and feeling ever so slightly delicate
i have a feeling they ll think it s dumb so i d rather just do this on my own for a while