Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel hopeless and alone and i eat to soothe myself
i went from feeling helpless to powerful
i am feeling envious of other nations that despite the very small land
i feel so deeply loved by her in a way that it disorients me
i got on and was nervous feeling very timid and shy but after a while we were talking like weve known each other our whole lives
i al feeling rather agitated and i am not totally sure where it is coming from
i had a feeling when i left that i just wasn t that relaxed enough to really do it justice
im starting to feel like you my faithful reader are my wife or something ie the one i bitch to while everyone else gets to see the better angel of my nature haha
i know just how you feel any ache pain in tummy i get frightened incase it em again
i miss everybody i am still feeling relieved because i am pretty sure i will be able to catch up on much needed sleep that has eluded me the last couple of days
i am feeling the positive impact of the new meditative tools pam is giving me as well more strongly and clearly
i do feel quite happy
i plan to run miles in the morning which is a distance that generally leaves my bunion feeling extremely tender and painful
i cant help but feel that youll just break me again and that you might not be as faithful as you seem
i feel honored that my art is going to fill a room where sick children need all the joy they can get
i resent people shaming me and telling me how to feel a more productive alternative give me the facts and let me think for myself
i like to notify that i all the time feel my sweet heart beside me but i need to make love with a human i cant live without love the question is that is it a kind of infidelity with my passed sweety or not i feel that my sweet is a href http savingyourmarriagebeforeitstarts
i feel a strange obligation to be interested and encouraging even when the kid is clearly taking the piss
i sit feeling generally satisfied and i lean on the bench and take a cigarette georges lit for me and he asks how do ya feel man
i was so busy analysing what s wrong that i end up feeling bitter with the things that makes me happy before
i feel paranoid thinking about it just looking out the window and feeling my insomnia creep up on me
i feel like i am the only one trying to accomplish everything especially the balance in our extremely distressed world
i can drop a great deal of paratroopers on the table at once should i feel the need to do so or conduct other useful air missions
i feel really special and important
i was feeling really horny all afternoon with no one to fulfill ma sexual desire and only had my bed and creative thoughts to help me out and not forgetting my handss which aahhh work like magic
i feel that i have often entertained people by not saying what came to my mind in that moment and instead by making up stories or adding some extras especially because