Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i am thankful that our incomes let us contribute to causes that we feel are important
i am and feeling total love and acceptance for my body in the moment is just as important as experiencing the exhilaration of a new experience
i really thought i was because i liked what i was feeling when in all actuality i hated his personality
i know how it feels when i have read someone suffering in pain mentally
i feel that noleans probably lacks a lot of the diy art and music stuff that id go sorta neurotic wihtout
i mean i feel like i always have to be someone else for people to like me becuase they wont understand my sarcastic side
i struggled with feelings of guilt as i took very gentle care of myself during my recovery and sometimes even now
ive been feeling for years all the things im so afraid of feeling they got him guilty on six counts he was remanded to jail
i feel that i don t have anything to contribute to the conversation about books and that my writing is boring shallow bunk
i end up feeling lonely
i currently feel like crap but have to at least show my face at work lest they get suspicious at my ringing in sick the day after my holidays
im all about driving to fall out boy or out with friends avenue q when youre feeling totally emo more fall out boy and when youre feeling rebellious muse or when youre in an easy goin mood moshav band when you feel like dancin beatles or feel like making out to oh who cares
i hate to feel threatened totally
i have a feeling i took so much time but kuya buddy and kuya angee have been very supportive all the way
i feel i am doomed to repeat endlessly through my whole life
i just feel disappointed for losing he said
i feel idiotic but now my friends and family are going to make fun of me for it and now that i thought i had a good reason to be proud this shit happens
i feel like that s so weird that i had cancer that one time
i feel awkward talking about my book to begin with
i secretly feel unimportant anyways and as such find people to disrespect me which might explain why i lend this doucher my time my energy and my body and let his needs get met b my own
i feel discouraged at the pace of my personal evolution and often feel like jack kerouac tossing his marbles into the maelstrom surf of big sur
i dunno the word im even looking for i guess because im not exactly how i feel im selfish i know
i make some of those cracks by the age old system of not sleeping and driving myself insane but i dont have the energy and i dont have that feeling because it feels like ive already devoted my life to working and hacking systems and fucking with numbers for people
i just have to feel threatened to be reminded that i will be saved
i do not feel like i am hostile toward others just that i fail to be nice to them
i feel about cops is unfortunate and sad