Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like my dream of being a good guitarist and playing with other musicians was just a prideful dream
i feel like i have an artistic block right now and my artwork looks stiff and forced when that happens
i feel like i am being one person whom his life will be very miserable and not doing the best
i feel really disheartened and sad and i tried to call ashley and later tried to call rommel
i also feel like i have been keeping myself intentionally stupid behind slow in the past ive known that keeping up with gaga would require getting up to light speed which transforms you into an artist and im ready to do that now an hold nothing back
i feel so shitty about wearing you out
i feel useless i don t pay for anything i just sit on the computer and do nothing all day while waiting or sending out resumes
i feel that this is something i m curious about as someone who listens to current music but i realized that songs become weird and their unique vibe gets lost when non korean songs are translated into korean
i feel absolutely loved
i wear makeup not only to reflect how beautiful i truly feel on in the inside but also to break the stereotype of the nerdy timid out of the loop woman in the sciences
i got inside it was so warm compared to the outside temp that my survivor man skills kicked in and i stripped down to my base layers to avoid feeling cold when i got back outside
i get involved into a tale of good versus evil i want to feel afraid of the dark to a certain extent
i was overwhelmed by the feeling of being impressed i think these kids theyre years younger than me i can call them kids right
i imagine you re going to come away from it feeling a little jealous you can t quite
i usually feel suspicious and guilty about this considering how little i do during my work day
i feel no sense of chivalry or magnanimity whatsoever toward the defeated opposition
i feel totally ignored and excluded
i just remember spending hours trying to bump my score above the mark and feeling frustrated by the questions they were a mixture of professor generated and usmleasy ones
i feel sooo bitchy that i made out with devin
i definitely feel that my poems are in conversation with nature poetry but in the way that a rebellious activist might be in conversation with a government official
i think many of us feel burdened by this pervasive belief that we are in control of things going right or wrong in our lives
i cant even pay attention because i feel so lame watching it
i have to actually tell myself to breathe breathe breathe in and out when i feel absolutely terrified because i know i can t just go home that the life i missed isn t there anymore
im no longer feeling bitchy
i hope to god it is a false reading because i feel so unprotected without him
ive been at home for almost a week now from the hospital though and i feel the need to divulge info to devoted readers who have felt starved for my stylings