Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i met new friends rachel benedict and all feel more assured about my faith
i got lots o crazy shit going on but i am loved and feel hopeful about the future
i told myself that i was feeling lethargic and tired that i had other things to do like wasting time on facebook that i needed to eat blah blah blah
i so needed but the feeling of not being empty
i feel reluctant to talk about an issue which is so immediate especially as one cannot make too much of a difference about it individually but what i can do is to spread the word
i didn t feel like i was being bitchy at the time but upon retrospect why wouldn t he think that i was trying to shake him off
im going to putter on the computer till i feel less violent and down
i would cry scream kick at the door and feel terrified
i feel personally ashamed that god made the sacrifice he did
im feeling a little apprehensive about tomorrows weigh in
i think sleeping more is good since ive been feeling sleep deprived all summer
i feel lola falls under this strange demographic
i am feeling ever so homesick
i guess i do have to give some credit to the douche bags out there though because after all those feelings are what give birth to these lovely words i utter
i do my best but it feels uncomfortable
i needed a plan on how to get rid of that feeling it was totally taking over everything i am totally distracted at work with everything i m trying to do in any free time i have in the evenings the projects are taking over my life and the fact that i totally feel burnt out by it all
i feel like i deserve to be punished in some way amp search out ways to do that self harm non lethal overdose etc
i feel quite scared about my work life balance if i start to work for ken again
i feel useless standing on the sidelines like a wet lettuce while someone does something i am quite capable of
i feel depressed i am in despair why does it have to be this way why didn t they start treatment earlier
id have to get to the class for eight dance for an hour nine get home ten if im lucky eat i cant eat before a class as dancing when full makes me feel vile sit around digesting etc ish then get to bed and try to sleep before getting up unnaturally early
im personally happy grateful and embracing each moment but i feel that my patriotism is being abused
i keep waiting for some grand stroke of wisdom and peace to overcome me but all i feel is irritable and bewildered
i feel fucked
i feel bad the photo does not do it justice
i hadnt been at my parents place for a long time when i went to visit them i had high expectations