Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im feeling im caring im healing im sharing amp a supportive bonding nurturing primary care giver
i know you do not have time to read a long email but i truly feel blessed to be a part of your remarkable journey
im feeling terrible i couldnt feel worse
i feel you need to focus on your responses and they need to be truthful
i feel like oh please why im so fake again but the spazzing thingy about gikwang is not fake
i look at his sweet little face crying for his mama just wanting me to hold him and love him and i feel so horribly awful for being frustrated with him
i feel a little abused about this whole situation
i love that its adoption of a teenager which many people feel afraid to consider
i feel ashamed i wasted years of my life partying and wasting time
i started feeling shaky hungry
i understand that but its so nice not to feel like the weird one
i feel wimpy for complaining about taking credits this semester because i know people who took credits regularly but man this sucks
im still feeling a bit drained
i feel nay am gorgeous on the right track getting good grades making people happy mildly talented a good cook have a very good ear for musical notes love anime have people who care about me idiots and have a life i can do something with
ive heard so how are you feeling so many times and discussed my uncertain future with so many people that the conversations are blending together
i guess the bottom line is i feel like damaged goods and i m not sure how to fix that or if it is even fixable
i was going crazy thank god i have a craving for fruits and chocolate it made me go out in the cold with a gross wind blowing in my neck feeling mad and angry and crappy
i don t know why this makes me feel so distraught
i feel completely listless
i feel that the spirit of the competition in many cases has become lost in the revenue generation machine
i didnt feel as intimidated as i had felt at the beginning of class
i always feel pressured to make it perfect fit for for all audiences and gorgeous in creativity
im so grateful to feel peaceful at the end of the day
ive gotten so used to them to the extent that im actually feeling weird without them
i somehow feel too artistic le carried on looking and strolling
i falter and blurt out something that offends you please understand that i am still learning and i will probably feel as foolish as i just sounded