Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i look normal even when i feel terrible and it really is hard to hear someone say oh you look so good
i say i only sort of knew him and i don t want to make it like i m personally devastated by it i m certain those who were close with him are feeling devastated and i don t want to appropriate that or disrespect that grief
i can go from elated laughing to plunging back into my extreme misery at a simple exchange that it feels so dangerous now
i feel so insulted because of a woman
i left the gym this sunday morning feeling invigorated
i feel like everything is just so fucked
i have cried in my loneliness and smoked because i felt like i had something that made me feel accepted no matter what and also made me not care about what wasn t family spouse and children
i was just ungrateful and selfish for wanting a life or wanting something more or at least feeling valued and respected
i am feeling really carefree and today was really carefree
i cant explain how i truly feel but some words that encapsulate some of my me ness currently ecstatic happy bouncy relieved energised in a mood to dance wanting chocolate wanting to socialise right now smiley and about here i lose words that express but bah so emo
i feel for you despite the bitterness and longing
i can write as many entries as humanly possible in one day and still feeling dissatisfied that i write everything i wanted to the fact that i complain all the time about being lonely
i feel your gentle stare and feel your love
i had a blister the size of a quarter on my right foot so i wore my flip flops feeling badly about it until we got there and saw how casual the atmosphere was
i see you the light in the room brightens i get a glow in my eyes i feel ecstatic
i have just moved here and already i feel welcomed
i find when i look at things in this way i deal with the situation better and do not feel as agitated
i feel those feelings coming back all those hateful jealous paranoid feelings that used to torture me relentlessly
i am thrilled for a lot of these things i feel petrified
im feeling a little impressed at their creativity
i feel about my mommy amp me friends our friendships grew so naturally the strength of them surprised me
i feel is anger with myself for trusting him in the first place and then letting him treat me like that
i don t think anyone feels curious about masala movies they are just light entertainers
i was feeling resentful enough to want to write about it here which means i need to work on look getting my hackles raised when others judge me
i just feel like its rude
i feel that the students will be more successful in the classroom