Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i am for the first time this year feeling the cold
i told her that i woke up feeling mad that i am a woman and that i am probably always going to have to worry about being raped
i been feeling terrific i was amazed at how my need to binge was abated and i ve lost weight without even trying
i just wanted to write this post because i m sure like myself there are many of us struggling with the same problem feeling deprived and isolated on such a restricted program but i hope you realize that you are doing it to yourself and you don t have to feel that way at all
i feel much more comfortable finding those people who have articulated a vision that matches mine who have found the words to say what i am thinking and more importantly what i am feeling i am an a href http en
i am starting to feel like a worthless person
i have a hard time putting into words how good it feels to spend an hour serving as a friendly face to people who are oftentimes unable to leave home without the help of others
i got to feel that lovely weight again
im feeling like there are no casual dylan fans
i feel strange out of sorts and i wont resort to this again
ill think i thought it was its just that theres so much mess on a daily basis that its starting to feel less like a bit of charming untidiness and more like an episode of hoarders
i feel excited just exams left to freedom m wish me superduperreally luck
i did not feel any emotion or was deeply saddened or stunned for that matter
i feel like i have a headcold and im groggy and even more exhausted today
i guess im a tough woman but i feel delicate
i want to feel carefree for one last day
i am feeling neglectful i feel like i should have stayed for a month or two but i could not
i feel like im waiting for her to get heartbroken all over again
i slow a bit to stay with him partly because i am feeling like if i start to win he will just give up and partly because i am afraid that if i push it he will kill himself trying to stay with me
i just feel like i did last weeks what im loving wednesday post yesterday
i don t feel unwelcome there
i am back in the shire and although it is lovely to be reunited with fields once more i am feeling a bit restless and missing london life
i could smell the chlorine feel my aching muscles see my portly mustached coach and prepubescent teammates and hear the whistles and hollers from the parents in the stands
i feel like prom dresses this gorgeous did not exist five years ago
i started feeling festive a little early this year
i would already begin to feel calm again and think that the one drink worked