Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im not going to lie i had started to feel over confident with the skinny fiber again as i had now dropped from a size x to a size x in clothing
i feel confident that you and i have something solid
i just feel worthless and stuck
i really feel devastated seeing him witness these things around him
i can go from elated laughing to plunging back into my extreme misery at a simple exchange that it feels so dangerous now
i don t know about you but that feeling of powerlessness of not being in control sends me in a mad tizzy for the haagen dazs
i want her to feel humiliated and guilty
i feel resigned right now
i feel surprised by how down it makes me
i cant be bothered as coming and doing is a pleasant pass time followed by cascades of positive feelings unless you are sexualy troubled
i want to wimp out on feeling outraged
i wanted to upgrade the characters i was creating and engage them in battles of a similar setting transformations the raising of energy flashy colors chaotic explosions feelings of desperation when the adversary has you beaten etc
i see wonderful godly parents taking care of their childrens i praise god even though i feel jealous
i know is that i feel somewhat defective in the romance department
i really could not feel a thing and i felt slightly annoyed at the nurse who every time i pushed kept saying things like you are an incredibly strong woman be strong be strong
i was feeling kinda discouraged because i was stuck but today i proved to myself that i can do things that i didnt think i could do
i feel rather disheartened suddenly
i realized that it s those goddamn fat ass greedy son of a bitches that made me feel so humiliated so alone and so ugly
i thought this was a good idea in that it gave you time to recover if you were feeling nervous or overwhelmed and also gave you the opportunity to make your escape if you felt so inclined
i feel like i missed out a bit in not reading this series in order
i was feeling very melancholy tonight for reasons i dont want to talk about
i feel this strange bonding with my bed and wardrode have been using both a little more than a decade
i feel that it took a lot of guts on her part and i admired her for this
i want that feeling that someone is devoted to me and wants to keep me strong and go through things with me
i feel like i am so devoted to so many other things that my time is being split up weirdly
i still feel defeated