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 wonder why people feel the need to make up stories to be amazed at the miracles around us every day
i didnt feel surprised i didnt feel upset i didnt feel angry i didnt feel anything
i am feeling so sad right now
i feel a bit jaded and weary of the world
i become more comfortable in this remodeled office i am feeling much gratitude for its wonderful amenities
i hope the sensibilities of these deep feeling individuals arent too badly shaken with the display of the pink locker room
im out of the game yet but with two weeks left to go and having only been up for a week ive got to say that im feeling discouraged
i compare it to mine i feel irritated but i tried to be realistic to calm my self down
i had been feeling guilty that i had played a part in their breakup and i have been subconsciously trying to figure out what wen wrong and how i could fix it and how i could prevent it and what is the purpose behind it
i was feeling so ungrateful earlier this week
i need to be just as open with them as i am with some of my friends when i feel that they have wronged me
i want to do it when i feel so tragic
i feel so unwelcome its sickening
i feel scared because i dont know the students and the teachers
i do feel sad for myself for not wanting that and thoughts extend up to a point that ill die alone
i still feel so empty and lonely
i feel that i have often entertained people by not saying what came to my mind in that moment and instead by making up stories or adding some extras especially because
i feel especially vulnerable to being treated as a second class citizen
i feel so special amp blessed to have my caring amp creative family
i actually put forth the effort and stick to a routine though i am busier i feel less stressed and more fulfilled at the end of the day and am better able to enjoy the simple moments of motherhood
im feeling increasingly comfortable with the return of laddies marking skills
i feel so unimportant it sucks
i could only feel this relaxed all the time
i glanced out the window at the people strolling on the sidewalks carefree suddenly feeling envious of them for reasons i couldn t explain
i feel simultaneously superior and inferior to each other writer and i wish i could take back some off the things i said
i did feel pretty cool when my wifes coworkers showed her the design on pinterest and she said my husband was the designer