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 have ten years behind me now of painting professionally and i finally feel really confident now
i am hoping i am still feeling playful in a few days
i feel very annoyed with this kind of people who comment and try to be so philosophy on their religion
i feel weird knowing mine died when i wasn t around
i am feeling a little nervous and anxious but never second guessing my decision
i spent so much of this year waiting for these summer moments and it feels like i ve resigned summer to a certain extent just waiting to get on with life and start a new chapter in st paul
id gotten past the whole oh gawd im so humiliated i didnt feel humiliated
i feel and im amazed of how often i think i need to save the world
i want to do is sleep and i feel so bad for the boy
i had to cut the lines to make it fit making it sound a bit rushed lets all make believe that that rushed feeling is actually a frantic feeling that was entirely deliberate shall we
i feel insulted that he doesnt know me better than that
im feeling wimpy about this i know a one year old who has been sent to the old country for a year so the parents can work
i feel kind of strange
i also wanted to let you know that despite doing this blog post im still feeling a bit weird about blogging
i can run i can dress up in public for fun and i can be the center of attention without feeling humiliated
i believe a lot of girls feel this way especially when they are feeling really low about themselves
i am trying really hard because i really want to feel faithful and close to him
i often feel dissatisfied with such discussions partly because of the persistent everyone is beautiful nonsense but partly because they rarely go past the effects of advertising on body image
i dont call what i am feeling as nervous but more anxious
i feel pressured in social situations yes but not as much anymore i love my body enough to not abandon it for the sake of someone else s beliefs
i feel guilty that i dont have the need to constantly check in on her
i feel i would be ungrateful to god and undutiful to the church if i did not use my poor efforts on the side of truth and peace
i understand the feeling of a writer unsure of his skill unsure of his audience wondering if he has wasted hours and hours of his life making marks on a page
i feel bad enough now
i cherished and enjoyed i didn t have many friends in college and she was my first real friend that made me feel like i was accepted
i walia feels suspicious about tarun and bani