Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i was feeling a bit miserable and the only thing that could cheer me up is some good old baking
i feel low not coz of the situations distance or the person but its that one thing that hurts you and makes you feel responsible for what i have done to myself
i truly feel i am irate
i felt such guilt for being sad for having anger about anything and for feeling less than completely thrilled with my life
i feel fearful and then actually do that one thing it usually turns out to be a good thing
i have a feeling my view isnt going to be very popular and thats fine
i made the mistake of wanting spiritual feelings to endure and remain romantic
i guess she didnt feel the need to rescue her son from the vicious man eaters
i cant seem to get passed feeling stunned
i do know what it feels like when no one seems to be supporting your vision and just admiring it from the outside when you not only invest your time but your personal money that should be feeding your family and still not seeing anything
i can t make myself feel joyful but i can focus on the positive
i feel kind of petty blogging about this
i feel agitated and jumpy and like i just ate a bottle of caffeine pills
i had a feeling bernd would have odds this week around to and that is more than generous of the sportsbook
i feel like im being greedy when i say i want more money
i slipped out feeling a bit shaken
i mean every time i have a negative thought or feeling or reaction i am going to consciously replace it with a positive one
i feel i am seeing a series of intelligent people who have compartmentalised science and religion mostly into separate areas of their minds and not all in the same way and they are flicking backing and forth between them like radio dials
i am currently but i can t even do that right now without feeling indecisive and tied to school and writing and assignments
i just feel terrified like im on the edge of a precipice staring ahead
i am again in the same place waiting and i cant help but feel i am waiting in joyful hope
i was so honoured that this young woman felt comfortable enough to ask me i had kind of a faux hawk thing going on back then so i must have looked dykey enough for her to feel safe talking to me
i have a feeling that alot of people think and feel this way and im sure its just apart of growing up
i feel this way i withdraw become irritable
i couldn t help but feel slightly intimidated
i feel like if this was a longer book i would have liked it more