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 started to feel like a real loser like a poser trying to make himself look cool
i feel lucky to know what its like to revel in the freedom and wide open spaces that being by the sea affords
im feeling rather bothered because my physical and mental clock is still in october
im feeling so disillusioned with it all right now
i loathe it as a gamer said molyneux adding that it just makes me feel insulted
im not feeling homesick
i wake up and i open up my eyes i feel an aching in my heart that s when i realize
i could only see and feel the poison in my veins which deprived me of the strength and the ability to feel the joy i knew held me
i left the place feeling slightly shaken it s hard to read and hear about such things
i feel like as a generation of men as a family guy in my s in the suburbs of the midwest i feel like were a little bit lost says heimbuch who documented a search for his midwestern hunting roots in his soon to be released book and now we shall do manly things
im trying to find ways to add more sewing into my schedule without feeling completely overwhelmed
i feel very strongly about supporting hence why we are running the mile
i miss feeling pretty and delicate
i am feeling mega pathetic and clingy todayyy
i was feeling pretty confused about my future career goals however after seeing how creatively stimulating and fulfilling teaching can be i now feel more confident in pursuing a career in education
im feeling indecisive about what to do
i feel shy of sharing too much about it right now like its a delicate bird that hasnt taken flight
i have been feeling suitably punished
i personally feel amazed that i have managed to connect with such amazingly talented and creative people through this little world of dance
i knew then what it was like to feel heartbroken
i am still trying to find my footing and after three years in i feel just as shaky as ever
i see the starlight caress your hair no more feel the tender kisses we used to share i close my eyes and clearly my heart remembers a thousand good byes could never put out the embers
i feel she was wronged
i admit i walked into third wave cafe feeling a little apprehensive but what appeared to be a run of the mill cafe turned out to be a restaurant with great personality and even greater food
im happier when im feeling curious and genuinely looking forward to the next page alone in my reading chair next to the heater curled up in a blanket than when im muddling through guild wars or wot
i am feeling nostalgic more than anything