Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel that she doesnt think i appreciate what she did for me and i couldnt be more appreciative
i understood somewhere in my heart his feeling of decite and abandonment of all hope for ever trusting me again
im supposed to feel sympathetic to a child killer
i feel so violent just want to break some glass
i feel like this week these photos are kind of boring and uninspiring
i love that refreshing energizing feeling when its been a week of gloomy weather and then a really great blue skies no clouds in sight kind of day
im happy to have this in my kitchen but it feels like someone rushed this out and cut corners
i liked it all the same this one will take a few listening sessions to get a real feel theres a lot distortion in the songs which agitated me a bit but it caused me to do a little research on just what the creative force behind this unusual album
im feeling hesitant to put much else into words
i sneeze i have dark circles under my eyes i feel miserable really
i leave class feeling more confused every week
i started to feel a lil bit pissed off when i shared out advertorial by creating blog post or sharing in my social networking but there are some other people out there sharing out their adverts by asking people to click on those links
i do feel pressured to do this though
im like not even that relieved that its done because i know i could have done better so i feel kind of regretful about that
i feel like im a horrible person and sometimes that im not even a good mother for the simple fact it happened and i dont know what to do
i feel let alone give a shit
i have one of the guest rooms in our current house that was supposed to be my craft office closet but i honestly never use it since it is up stairs in a cold or hot room that i feel i can t get messy
i feel like a sweet fix then these are now my go to snack
i feel these unwelcome guests beginning to take hold of me i will retreat to pray if but only for a moment
ive been feeling a little burdened lately wasnt sure why that was
i always feel like im the least liked
im with you when your professor looks at you like a spitball when your friend is dying when you cry into your pillow at night when you feel the dangerous tickles of jealousy luring you down into its lair
i was so scared of feeling stupid or unintelligent or why i felt like i wasnt smart enough
i feel too bitchy to do something like that to my family because theyre going through the same shit i am
i don t feel like there was a part before the race where i was stressed out
i worry about all of the time ive been spending on the computer and about how i feel so distracted by the party