Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i lived off lemon bars for a few weeks and then this weekend ate and ate and ate and it was all horrible food and now i feel and look and am horrible
im moved in ive been feeling kind of gloomy
i could almost feel it as the flames singed and tortured her frail delicate body leaving nothing behind but a foul smelling concoction of wood and burnt flesh
i told him it was a good drink and made him feel talented as a bartender
i would very much like to come back here at a quieter time perhaps or if im feeling a bit brave then maybe during the night
i feel very lucky to have known him to have called him family
i have now synced it with my itunes and feel delighted that music will be more accessible to me no matter where i am and can once again feature heavily in my life
i ended up shoeless making me feel even more vulnerable and slowing me down further
i wasn t thinking negatively about any of those things often the feeling was benign or actually an excited anticipation
i think the ideal preparation for birth for anybody not just me puts you in a place where you feel confident in your knowledge in your caregivers in your support system and in your body
i meet in supermarkets banks dentists etc make me feel like im weird
out on a weekend with a group of people
i want to feel affectionate
i would feel more environmentally friendly if i sold it
i would cry scream kick at the door and feel terrified
i feel peaceful and not particularly stressed about anything
i had already decided i liked this guy enough that i didn t want him to die but more and more i got the sinking feeling that very soon after his company walked through the door this guy that i already liked was going to die a horrible death
i feel with every day have a sweet feeling
i can really spend some time wit him soon and feel loved again
ive begun my fall semester and i feel thrilled
i start to lose that sense of independence in that i feel a lot more hesitant to do things
im feeling very mellow and relaxed sometimes im feeling productive and quiet and sometimes i just wanna have fun yknow
i am feeling so much sadness realising that i have gone through life like this but it is such a celebration that now i no longer have to harden to hide that i am scared from myself and others
i feel this way as this version of myself gentle gazing i realise something over and over again
i think another reason i love concerts is it is the only setting where i feel completely comfortable letting loose
i remember frequently feeling surprised by the statistic that of the population are hsps given that i almost never came across anyone who was an hsp