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 would then plunge into the icy depths feeling invigorated and invincible
i havent felt like the real me in a while so the good feeling is welcomed with open arms
i have been feeling crappy about myself for too long and its time for something to happen
i found it really sad here are people feeling unhappy because the expectations they have about marriage and relationships are based on ideas that dont seem to connect with their real lives
i am a christian and appreciate the points but i do feel it would be rejected by those who do not believe
i can feel the presence of my beloved behind me and i tilt my neck to the side smiling at the feel of his lips against my shoulder
im feeling a little bit melancholy tonight
i cant get traction and start feeling tortured by time as my friend denise puts it
i was feeling drained before i even sat in the chair
i feel irritable and unfulfilled if i dont paint for several days
i was like that i always wanted to feel and be accepted by my family and others
ill find you everyday if you feel not annoyed
ive been feeling for awhile and he looked at me with a surprised look and said is that you
i feel very slutty
i find myself feeling irritable or depleted i run through a mental checklist have i worked out
i am feeling jealous i remind myself of this story and it keeps me on the path to better living
i havent been able to squeeze in a run for two weeks so i am feeling really cranky lethargic
i know what i believe and how i feel but some part of me is still hesitant because the old me would have said that anyone who believed there was a god was crazy
i am going crazy at leas the feeling is more pleasent them fearful
i feel dirty because i didn t like jane eyre and i just bigged it up in context yes but still
i was feeling a little shaky and called it a day on the small bike
im tired of my family being so concerned about stevens man feelings when he does stupid shit that pisses me off like wrecking my expensive sweater and my pendleton blanket
i feel a bit rude writing to an elderly gentleman to ask for gifts because i feel a bit greedy but what is christmas about if not mild greed
im feeling discouraged sad angry afraid of tomorrow ect
i feel ignored and invisible so every weekend is miserable
i feel that language is nothing at all cheer up remain my faithful only darling my everything as i for you the rest is up to the gods what must be for us and what is in store for us