Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i mean that it feels to me that she feels that everyfuckingthing is my fault which fucking makes me irritated because im neither passive enough to tolerate it nor is it my fault
i try explaining my feelings and someone dismisses them blindly i feel frustrated and disinterested in discussing my opinions because they cannot put themselves in my place and know what i have experienced by living there
i feel vain today
i have a feeling i will be making a few more architecturally inspired window quilts this summer
i was tired sore and didnt really feel like makin the mile trip to church i was ecstatic to be there and enjoyed every minute of it
i guess i was feeling a little too smug because when we got off in acco i led her out of the train station and outside and we started walking down the sidewalk to the bus that would take us to nahariya
i feel so remorseful for doing this to him
i think im just being stupid feeling nervous
i can feel is horrible that for someone somewhere theyve felt that bad and worse
i feel like i am supposed to be faithful to her
i began to feel a bit regretful
i had to sacrifice my comfort so he wont feel unwelcome
i do not feel like a child and yet i could see myself giving into that carefree way of lestat
i was not used to being around such grandeur and i found myself feeling very intimidated
i wish that i d feel as dignified in my homeland as i do in every other country
i only talk when i feel like i have something valuable to say
i am feeling quite pleased with myself as this was something id never done before
i kind of feel like i m supporting them both
i feel gentle hands careess me with tender care across my curled shoulders and pulled towards embrace the sun reaches towards my searching face
i cant escape the tears of sadness and just true grief i feel at the loss of my sweet friend and sister
i know that i will never see this place again and that would break my heart had not a thick layer of moss encased it in a thick shell muffling all other sharper feelings pleasant or painful
im feeling quite sad and sorry for myself but ill snap out of it soon
i feel like this i can look into that sweet face and remember that im supposed to love you
i didn t for one minute feel intimidated or stupid
i didn t feel ecstatic after each workout or anything like that
i just didn t feel thrilled by the whole experience