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 did this especially feels strongly at the moment with gina who just died but had as fucked up as a family as you could ever imagine and wrote me letters during my misgivings and insecure times about how my love was enough
i needed but i m feeling greedy
i cannot deny that right now i am feeling disillusioned with the avon
i was actually happy to hear this because id been feeling unnaturally exhausted lately so hopefully this will help
i always feel slightly worthless almost self condemning like i should be doing more amounting more saving the world one day at a time a preacher on a podium a counselor for teen single struggling mom s a writer a motivational speaker a super mom to my baby boy
i feel curious about this one i think i might fall in love by uncle montagues tales of terror
i wake up feeling exhausted as if the running and hiding had been real
i feel a bit smug too as well as annoyed
i thought about it later feeling anxious and worried
i did not know was that she was of the damned and that she had had centuries to hone the very words she wielded against me with their razor edge in hindsight i cannot help but feel resigned to the fate that inevitably followed for i was helpless to withstand her
i remember me and my mum crying holding ourselves against a door while he tried to break it down and feeling terrified
i feel like it would be too clever and get into a ton of things all the time
i will cry in front of my children and feel overwhelmed without a moment s notice
i was exceptionally hurt by it and i m definitely still feeling the impact when it comes to trusting people
arriving in new zealand as a teenager first overseas trip something exhilarating about the change of scenery etc
i often feel disappointed in my decisions and who i am and call myself names
i just feel she needs to come to me and lets get it all on the table and discussed hopefully resolved
i really feel cute when i wear them
i feel satisfied and pleased after getting good marks in exams or praise from teachers for good performance
i feel it needs to be respected for its own sake
i took steps and immediately remembered the feeling i had when my water broke with jack
im feeling productive and brave
i feel like it s totally vain and totally necessary at the same time
i always read but feel hesitant to comment and unsure of what to say
i was feeling i half joked ive been undressing you with my eyes for months already the rest of me is eager to share in the fun
i feel like im almost uh afraid of everything so to speak