Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im feeling incredibly grumpy today a combination of hay fever rain and the stress of our hopefully imminent move
i have begun to feel irrationally resentful and angry towards people
i feel all glamorous
i feel passionate about sharing and want to hear as well as spout my lulu isms
i feel my hands being weaved with yours such delicate intimacy being shared by the hands of two people who shares so much secret for the world to be mystified
i feel ashamed afraid to let people come over to see my messy house afraid i ll be pulled over and my car towed for my unpaid ticket afraid that blood work will come back with a diagnosis of imminent death
i feel so sorrowful so dejected the words ring through my head i am so damn affected by everything you say and all that you do why can t i let go i want to be happy too
i feel the nearness of my beloved grandpa bishop hi grandpa
i can feel accepted
i feel i was unfortunate with both mister magnum and sounds of cheers travelling well for long periods of the race
im feeling drained as usual
i can feel what it feels like being a girl in hypnosis only and be perfect and normal in real life
i feel that i am not valued i am under paid and worked like a slave unfortunately this is not just a personal feeling
i feel appropriately disturbed by the project
i always want my guests to know how much i appreciate them coming to visit so i strive to really make them feel welcomed and loved
i hate the feeling of being needy or vulnerable to something or someone that sometimes it seems like youre an addict
i go back to my village i feel i am really lonely
i wasnt so terribly sore i would feel a bit regretful but theres papers to write and ebony dances to practice for
i had a horrible tragedy something that i was terribly ashamed of or something that was causing me great pain or that was making me feel vulnerable i have more than just one or two very trusted people who i know i could call for help
i would say just try being kind to yourself and feel proud for another day without alcohol x
i still couldnt believe that they are in that much pain to not feel happy when other people are celebrating grandiosely
i will feel shy and won t be able to talk to her
i am feeling pretty restless right now while typing this
i get really sweaty during these episodes and my stomach will feel really funny like i m free falling
i am fatter because the only thing in my life that can remain under my control is whether or not i get to eat peanut butter on bread when i get home from an impossible day of to first world looking yet third world feeling hell of needy and neglected little girls
i wrote feel there rather than think or believe because i know objectively that i am smart probably smarter than most people but most of the time im more conscious of what i dont know than what i do know