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 write on my blog here that i want or i am going to do something i feel more pressured for want of a better word to do it
i was beginning to think that i had been cut from the ranks of the frugal antics improv challenge and was beginning to feel a bit insecure about my first entry last month
i feel those feelings coming back all those hateful jealous paranoid feelings that used to torture me relentlessly
i walked away feeling a little dismayed but ive got a mission to carry out now
i do find that this question puts me right at the edge of bringing the love of the dharma into the world an edge that i feel is vital and necessary
i feel a bit relieved
i feel loyal to style
i had a feeling going into this book that its a little too well loved to be orthodox
i m feeling miserable serioulsy
i feel like im being punished because of it
i want their birthmoms to feel confident that they made the right decision
i cant feel the pain but i feel the aching ness of my cheek dont know if its because of the long period of opening my mouth
i feel defeated loss and confused
i am but all of a sudden i feel ignored and unloved and forgotten and i know its probably mostly in my head but what if it isnt
i express the gene of this dominant voice it feels rather wonderful as if i were really this writer this poet who was so carefree and crazy
i have a job where i am needed and where i am missed when i go away and its not just the things that i do that are missed but me as a person and that feels amazing
i feel so remorseful for that day all those shits i said to you
i feel low or exhausted i either watch this movie or listen to this poetry
i am leave us feeling hopeful for further recordings later in the year
ill take my gfathers ute down to get a load of shit or as some would prefer manure but im feeling hostile so let me have it and will attempt a version of a home made compost
i sit here looking at the sentence i just typed i feel quite shocked
i am feeling rebellious i will start from the end instead of the beginning a very good place to start
i was really feeling shitty both physically and emotionally and it even took me some time to realize that a nailart session would have been the right positive treat to cheer myself up
i feel my own heart a lot to make sure i am still there
i wish that there were some way i could numb myself when i need it but i either feel everything or go completely numb
i ask you to trust this and to celebrate not the images of lives cut short but the feeling of freedom that your hearts can accord when you reach for these lovely spirits and know that you make the connection