Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i still feel incredibly frustrated by it
i feel hated by
i see in the underground in paris at night make me feel reassured
im feeling like a tortured teen i decided to pile on the neon which was the shizz in my day
i was feeling rather self satisfied that my teen daughter and i were facebook friends
i feel like a paranoid annoyance when in reality she wouldve talked to anyone that way
i could say i was feeling fear or anxiety or that im terrified of what the future may bring
i have this feeling that one day i will be so content with what is happening in my life even if it for only seconds
i may feel that i am not precious to others
i was meant to feel sympathy for her but i have little sympathy for those determined to be victims and wallow in their own pain while blaming and punishing others for their state of being
i make light of it but sometimes i feel really awkward in small groups and in one on one conversations
i think if youre sad a top tip is to eat lots and lots and lots and lots of it until you feel very satisfied and a maybe a bit queasy
i came home still feeling pretty rotten
i tried to fill it by befriending people that i knew were only using me but i didnt care because i needed to feel accepted even if it was by some complete loser
i was kinda laying on my disappeared arm playing on the computer then i got up to turn eat dinner but on the way adjectives of a sudden this wierd feeling in my collar chest felt like a bounce of electricity shocked me or something then my left paw
ill think about my new sewing room and the awesome feeling it is to have a place where i can be as messy as i like without anyone moaning
i am simply to realize that master homis knows best and if he feels there is too much going on he will step in and help with some tasks that i perform and i am not to become distressed about this
i feel like garbage i am wonderful though i feel weak i am strong though i feel like a failure i succeed and though i feel unworthy i will live out my dream it ends and begins now
i feel most of the time i think i look pretty cute
i still wake up every morning feeling so blessed to be here and unable to believe im lucky enough to be able to call this amazing family mine for life
i feel it s acceptable for me to put forth little effort in today s post
i guess im feeling pretty mellow these days
i cant feel complacent
i was feeling a little unsure about my retro flowered piece
i am remembering your touch feeling your fingers caress my aching palms
i cant find it and yet i feel that i am longing for something