Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i might start feeling nervous tomorrow but im not sure
i feel more anxious than i have in quite some time in fact
i feel this so much more poignantly since the loss of our sweet boy oliver
i feel like nothing i do will be successful against him and that helpless feeling is super sucky and counterproductive
i sat on my couch for several hours feeling pretty low
i feel lame for not posting the recipe but mi madre is protective of em and i respect that
i feel bad about being depressed because theres still a part of me that wants to believe that i can think my way out of this then i feel bad about wanting to starve so i do the opposite
i feel physically beaten and so very exhausted
i feel i shouldve enjoyed this trip as i always very eager to see aussy but i cant feel such feeling as mom is not among us any longer
i would experience this a number of times later in life but this was my first experience with an icky racism that prevails in all cultures and skin colors around the world it made me feel dirty
i am speaking for myself right now but i know there are a lot of people who feel drained because of that non closure that occurs when we never get to be done with something
i love to be able to say how i feel and i love to be in this complacent spot
i miss marching and saluting more than anything but i feel like in order to be successful i need to get my grades together first and then worry about other things
i feel useless and worthless
i say the feeling of being betrayed was never a pleasant feeling to begin with
i feel like i get easily distracted in making things and switch around to many different projects throughout a week
i feel i cannot be loyal i should step down
i feel crappy actually
i could continue feeling awful and crying to all my friends and focus on how wronged i had been and end up feeling worse
i could curse swear be angry be sad be happy be moody etc etc on the things i write just because i feel kinda disturbed with the search queries displayed on the dashboard that containing my name full name blog s name or my usual nickname
i grin and kiss my way down his body the same way he d done to me except with less teeth because i m feeling rather mellow and content at the moment
i feel like a delicate fragile vase
i want to be irreplaceable and until i find the person who makes me feel that way than i think id rather stay single because if im not your number than whats the point i refuse to be just something you settle for maybe im just stubborn but its how i feel so idrc
i feel a little more confident about doing it at school now
i am now feeling much more relaxed and settled in my life and am enjoying blogging just as much as i did when i first started
i get nothing and i really want to feel like if someone likes me for who i am not for my stubborn sister