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 devote this blog to her and pray with her for peace in the world especially when we feel frightened by religious violence
i know i probably shouldnt write with that sort of angry passion here on the blog but i never want to feel inhibited on what i can and cannot post
im already feeling stressed about salvaging the friendship as time goes by i realize theres also another point that isnt helping
i feel liked because people clicked like
i began to feel a little cold
i can remember feeling really amazed at how i could settle down in my playroom read bombsite conservatory and find myself escaping into a whole new place altogether
im blocked i could at least be doing something constructive my room needs a major cleaning for instance but i feel agitated if im not at least doing research for this story it does require a lot of research
i feel so pathetic that i stoop down to that level but i really really just want to be happy with whatever i have
i feel rather listless and dull today slightly head achy and good chances of blahness throughout the day
i hear that bird i know that all is well and i feel safe
i feel so comfortable with you i feel so safe around you
ive been hiding my eyes between tight hands raising my arms shouting and cursing and feeling passionate
i start i feel like i should reiterate a fact that im not sure ive made clear yet just because i post all these despondent incidents on mermaidhaire does not mean that i am sad like all the time
i don t feel like eggs benedict i ll have something equally delicious
i feel fucking fantastic and wanted to share the news with you
i am a follower friendly blog so feel free to leave a comment so i know you have visited
i am feeling like a delicate wee flower and have given myself permission to lay around drinking tea and eating cream buns and reveling in my passion for poetry
i sit six weeks into my sabbatical and i feel completely worthless
i feel that i know some of you i get a little glimpse into your lives feel sad when you are sad and happy for you when things go right
i feel like an ungrateful ass
i wake up it hurts knowing that i could have ever possibly done anything to hurt this person to ever make him feel pain or lack of trusting
i would be the one screaming and yelling but now that ive handed bill paying responsibilities to my family i feel at peace with the idiotic long distance calls that seem to accrue every month
i plodded through this taking far too long but feeling rather virtuous
i also love to be complimented substantially more when i feel like i look shitty
i take things very personally when i feel wronged even little memories stay with me
i am lacking sleep a bit but i also feel like i have a blank sheet of paper in front of me in many areas of church life